B.O.O.M. Sgbh & Player1994 - Been Here B4

Walk around round downtown
With a hundred grand in my pocket yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby I'm the plug, baby show me love
Creeping at your spot we get it popping yeah
Better stay on point no retries
The fam hungry gotta feed mine
I get green like tree vines
She throw it back like rewind
I stay solo like my name Han
I'm on her heart like be mine
She need me like me time
And thinks of me in the mean time
Gang strapped so be kind
On me my bros let it sing like B5
Make twelve roll tape like b-side
Trap booming on deck like sea side
Got the block jumping like a rebound
I'm on ya block like a street sign
We up the tool like a peace sign
Two dots on him like the Wii sign
These niggas think they can rap
Just cause they on beat and be rhyming to strap
They cases be small but they still be on cap
And she wanna mac
Cause I got the keys in my lap
Uchiha clan she just a fan on my back
I stay on flow like a mat
And she's on my head like a hat
Spoken word bitch I'ma snap (whooo)
Gotta catch my breath
Need a meal like hearty no Jeff
Ooh yea shawty pop that ex
No sap shit but she look like my ex
That cause my ho's be bad
I got away
I got away
Away from the pain
I fuck three hoes today
Santa I'm all in my bag
Like ho, ho, ho
Hundred grand in my pocket
Everything so exotic
B.O.O.M. slide with a rocket
Walk around round downtown
With a hundred grand in my pocket yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby I'm the plug, baby show me love
Creeping at your spot we get it popping yeah
Ball without court nigga fuck the arraignment
My girl edible I made the arrangement
On time but I pull up in the latest
B.O.O.M. baby prolly take your old lady
I realized a lot of these niggas bogus
Head turner I pull up in a Lotus
Give me flowers this the work of a shogun
You can't get here if you not consistent
Got my check up like a doctor's visit
We pay you for sick days
Not for no grievance
SGBH United States
Stand at attention and pledge your allegiance
I was broke and boujee yeah
Rocking a mink eating cold cuts
Negative people offer me a cold one
That's a jinx you owe me a soda
You a whole bitch if you don't stand up for your turf and fight
Fuck the other side I'm tryna make 'em merchandise
Making sure your family straight
Yeah, it's a wonderful feeling
Terroristic threats cause B.O.O.M. in the muh fucking building
You dig! (You are now entering BOOMsWORLD!)
Hundred grand in my pocket yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by:
Babs Akinde, Marcus Primus

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