stackobag - Boomerang

Closed up all my windows
So no one could see
Even told
Ayy
Drop anyone off like a taxi
Boy said "It's up", but in public, he passed me
Twin Glocks, Liv and Maddie
Showed her a band, now she callin' me daddy
My money big so I call it a fatty
Don't run up on me, it's gonna end badly
He mentioned me up on on Instagram so I just
Left your homie in the backseat
Uh, I never miss, if I do, I spin back like a boomerang
I don't need no one, I'll slide alone and I'll still murder you and your gang
I hit a lick on a dude and then made him buy it back for double the money he paid
Droppin' a opp', and then droppin' another one, it's almost like my Biology grade
I got a Draco and it's out of stock, so niggas keep hittin' me up tryna trade
I never miss so I only need one bullet, I never really been the type to spray
You want the followers, I want the pay
The Calabasas, that's where I lay
If a nigga really want all the smoke, then I'm pullin' up, blastin', without a delay
Me and my wallet are kinda the same, we both can't fold
Uh, I got a new generation Glock, y'all switches old
It's the middle of summer, but I got this ice on my neck, and it's making me cold
And my money is bigger than Precious, I think that's why I got five bank accounts on Hold
I be callin' my choppa' Medusa the way that it turns anyone to a tombstone
I think that I got vitiligo the way that my Maybach got two tones
Kevin Gates, I got two phones
This Glock 9 will give you two holes
This Hi-Tech will shoot two domes
This MAC leave you with two toes
Had that boy thinkin' that it was the holidays, point at his head with a green and red Beam
I'm like a nose during allergy season the way that I'm constantly runnin' up green
I am the best when it comes to rappin' and it's funny because I ain't even sixteen
Turn that boy into a phantom, and now a picture of him got some photoshopped wings
All of this ice on my neck and my wrist will prolly' give somebody blindness
I will slide on an opp' anytime of the day, I don't care about weather or brightness
One of my shooters will put you in heaven, and one of the others will leave an opp' Spineless
I be callin' my Drac' Selena, point at an opp', and then kill 'em with kindness
I keep a drum and a couple of sticks, I could probably start a percussion
The way that I stay with a hammer, you'd probably think something's under construction
I point a MAC and then I point a Drac' at his head, give him more than a concussion
Don't really know how to speak two languages, but when it comes to the money, i'm Rushin'
I am not one of them playful lil' rappers, I dare one of y'all to come over and test me
Shoutout to all of the homies who stayed from the start, middle fingers to the ones who Left me
Even if you was a gangbangin' astronaut, none of you peons could ever impress me
If gettin' money and flexin' on hoes was a crime, well then you might aswell come arrest Me
I been creepin' with your girl for awhile now, my name is still in her phone as "Bestie"
Soon as I give her the addy', she slide to my crib, put on Ginny and Georgia, then bless Me
I never needed security, Glock 45 with a beam is the thing that protects me
If you about it then get off your phone and come see me, so I can hit you up directly
I had to stop using one of my guns because I never knew how to hold it correctly
Used to be ridin' around in a Cruiser until I stopped playin' and got me a Bentley
Ever since I was kicked out of Balenci', I stopped going there and I start wearing Fendi
I remember being money hungry, now when it comes to money, I got more than plenty

Written by:
Daniel Haney

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