Boomin'

Mhm
Mhm
I'm on the road to riches
Ain't nobody got time for these bitches
YPN Yeaahh
Uhhnn

I hit the road to riches
Ain't nobody got time for these bitches
I may make all this cash and go missin'
No stoppin' when my trigger finger itchin'
Nigga, no KT, we Boomin'
Young nigga get in touch with the music
Meanwhile, I be stackin' up the blue shit
We be runnin' round town with a new hit
I hit the road to riches
Ain't nobody got time for these bitches
I may make all this cash and go missin'
No stoppin' when my trigger finger itchin'
Nigga, no KT, we Boomin'
Young nigga get in touch with the music
Meanwhile, I be stackin' up the blue shit
We be runnin' round town with a new hit
Bitch We Boomin

They know that we be Boomin' oh yeah uh
They know that we be boomin' oh hey aye
Imma put these racks on the shelf uh
Lookin' like I'm runnin' out of space
I ain't tryna go out there uh
I'm just tryna stay in my place
How you gon' trap but you scared?
Uh
Bitch you better make them plays
Words of advice
I'm tryna fuck you for the night
I'm tryna eat it like Mike
(Tyson)
I'm tryna Beat It like Mike
(Jackson)
Bring all ya friends, bitch I might fuck
Soon as I see, it's on sight
Huh
She know a nigga Really Right Uh
She know a young nigga Boomin'
Yea I'm Boomin'
Like what are you doin'?
Like true shit
I'm stuck with the music
It's so amusin'
It's so amusin'
Yea the struggle, I had to go through it

I hit the road to riches
Ain't nobody got time for these bitches
I may make all this cash and go missin'
No stoppin' when my trigger finger itchin'
Nigga, no KT, we Boomin'
Young nigga get in touch with the music
Meanwhile, I be stackin' up the blue shit
We be runnin' round town with a new hit
I hit the road to riches
Ain't nobody got time for these bitches
I may make all this cash and go missin'
No stoppin' when my trigger finger itchin'
Nigga, no KT, we Boomin'
Young nigga get in touch with the music
Meanwhile, I be stackin' up the blue shit
We be runnin' round town with a new hit
Bitch We Boomin'

I feel like MC Hammer, can't touch this shit
You spit game, but you can't fuck my bitch
You see me in the kitchen fuckin' up my wrist
Tunnel vision, nigga, plannin' all of my licks
Uh
I'm on my baseball shit
Yea, she pitchin' her ass, I'm grabbin' this bat
It's finna be a homerun, bitch
Yea
It's gettin' hotter than ever,
I swear to God I ain't apply for this weather
My money get heavy as metal, I swear to God I was in it for the better
Balenciaga steppin',
baby I might just turn these in and get the Margiela's
Me and my niggas in this shit
together, you wanna come fuck with the fellas
Promise this money won't change me, sometimes it can be affective
Some people say I changed, but they was switching up perceptives
I swear this trappin' a blessing
But I don't wanna see detectives
I know I'm in they selection
Drop a bag on they ass and I'm flexin'

I hit the road to riches
Ain't nobody got time for these bitches
I may make all this cash and go missin'
No stoppin' when my trigger finger itchin'
Nigga, no KT, we Boomin'
Young nigga get in touch with the music
Meanwhile, I be stackin' up the blue shit
We be runnin' round town with a new hit
I hit the road to riches
Ain't nobody got time for these bitches
I may make all this cash and go missin'
No stoppin' when my trigger finger itchin'
Nigga, no KT, we Boomin'
Young nigga get in touch with the music
Meanwhile, I be stackin' up the blue shit
We be runnin' round town with a new hit
Bitch We Boomin'