Boom boom, session four is the plan Boom boom, when she saw she turned her brain
Boom boom, did you see, no sub plan Boom boom, skrrt skrrt, my bitch, who again?
Go get t-shirt, flop back, clunk the wrist It's time to show off the raw hands
Everyday dancing in front of the blast Your jeans, success to ransom
Pwned each other, another quest I'm only here to get a little blast
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Respiratory call, I work with wind Bruises fall on my skin
This game, I go to sleep I've no divorce on my jeans
Everyday I run to ruin Everyday I want to feel the sweet
Everyday I find the beat, the guilt From people's rhymes, it's real
We'll be spinning fast, let's play it If nobody runs, I'll climb their head
It isn't that bad, it goes so bad But I'm really used to mad
You just make me mad You got a thing to say
Bad
Bang, got a plan Makes me feel pain
From day to day, just in this age Bitch, you repeat my name
Just keep playing For some, that feeling is a plan
Spill out, backhand, say headdress You didn't forget to dance
Fancy, count the lands In the smell, glory, you say my name
I forgot, you only see the chains
Boom boom, said she falls, the plan Boom boom, when she saw she turned her brain
Boom boom, did you see, no sub plan Boom boom, skrrt skrrt, my bitch, who again?
I say boom boom, gone for days, gone to trust a bitch
Boom boom, two to five, that's me coming, bitch Boom boom, if you can't, then the * a bitch
Boom boom, can't just nip shot at the * bitch
I'm never their child, but they're clever They look on the level of high
Let's me so light, sippy spice I learned them in mind
They f**k Brian like 6ix9ine, memory spikes Lock him in casa like Ice Beats
Her salvation, a clinch Being a printer is a bitch, you know
I say boom boom