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johnny sam – boomin lyrics

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[intro]
don’t let me out of this kiss
don’t let me say what i say
the things that scare us today
what if they happen someday?
i’ll hold this kiss ‘til i’m dead
you shouldn’t say what you said
those things that scare you today
don’t make me make them happen baby

[hook 1]
boomin boomin what the f-ck you -ssumin’
i said first one to make a move gets stuck got nothing to lose and
they be snoozin’ on me b-tch it’s far too late
k!ll you in your sleep so you’ll be dead ‘fore you wake
boomin boomin what the f-ck you -ssumin’
i said first one to make a move gets stuck got nothing to lose and
they be snoozin’ on me, b-tch it’s far too late
k!ll you in your sleep so you’ll be dead ‘fore you wake

[verse 1]
bandit, pistol brandished, the feds panic
tracing back my dealings, accounts vanished
managed all the manic, you in my vortex
nato just can’t stand it, i’m out my cortex
key citizen, scheming while they fidgeting
fitting pieces to the bigger picture b-tch i get it in
i’m seven moves ahead, now you know so it’s nine
i’m running this town and you’ve just run out of time—eleven
hope you can back these f-cking gambles you bettin’
they want to go to war, i missed the exit, got off at armageddon
but they saw where i was heading and they met me at the place
they said come out with your hands up and do not reach for your waist, i said

[hook 2]
hold up—wait a minute…who you think that you kidding?
i got this mask and bag of cash but that’s the least of your worries, hurry
peep the sky—got you surrounded by drones so better
drop them f-cking pieces hold them poses like stones—i’m ghost
boomin boomin what the f-ck you -ssumin’
i said first one to make a move gets stuck got nothing to lose and
they be snoozin’ on me, b-tch it’s far too late
k!ll you in your sleep so you’ll be dead ‘fore you wake

[verse 2]
no snapback cuz i’m custom fitted
you dumb as f-ck and i’m quick witted
you sitting still i’m doing tricks with it
i’m a f-cking rabbit eating trix kids
my paycheck grew up, now they fighting over who signing me
this arab blew up, that’s the definition of irony and i’m it
hitting these licks, dropping these bombs with the flicka da wrist
i feel like steph curry, i own the court and you could plead your case to a deaf jury
it’s lit…and i’m up inside of this mix
and i’m playing with this dough, yes i’m stretching out this b-tch
f-ck you know ‘bout triple entendres?
never had a loss, no ronda r-rousey
these n-gg-s lousy, they sleepin’ on me they drowsy
they sleepin’ while i get dough, they sleepin’ while i stay woke
they sleepin’ well let ‘em sleep when they wake up they gon’ be broke

[hook 3]
(and me my)
stocks be boomin, i got business ac-men
and i got money raining down from all the clouds that was loomin’
i p-ss go, my stash grows, my cash flows, i smash hoes
they talking to themselves, i’m trading blows with the pros, it goes
boomin boomin what the f-ck you -ssumin’
i said first one to make a move gets stuck got nothing to lose and
they be snoozin’ on me, b-tch it’s far too late
k!ll you in your sleep so you’ll be dead ‘fore you wake

[outro]
wake
wake
wake
wake up



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