Boomer

Aye bruh, aye bruh, aye bruh look I'm the mac
And that was way before I dipped the ziggy in the Ac
See that was back when I was doing Harlem nights with 20 racks
They call me Hershey 'cause the money always come in relays
We on track
I've relapsed
I told my girl that I was working that's a lie I'm in the trap
Told my momma I was savin' fuck, I spent that shit on wax
Told my friends I couldn't make it, they don't know I got the bag

I, I know most people gonna say what they wanna say
Most people gonna smoke what they wanna smoke
And others, they don't care about no other things
And sometimes, it's kinda hard to tell exactly where I wanna go
I know it don't show
I know it don't show

And I, I can't even lift my hands up
That's what we dance for lord, I'm going in
And right when I get all of my hopes up, something explodes lord
I never win

Hold on, hold on, hold on, yes I'm the man
Walked across the street the other day to get a gram
Came back to the trap and smoked that shit with my old man
He told me that I'm hardest nigga out since Sam I am
I know everybody back here in my block, even the hoes know
Smoking in the lot they say that's cox he love the trees bro
I've man in the corner landing jets, I call him Heathrow
Dripping since a youngin' I been eating since a teen bro

I, I know most people gonna say what they wanna say
Most people gonna smoke what they wanna smoke
And others, they don't care about no other things
And sometimes, it's kinda hard to tell exactly where I wanna go
I know it don't show
I know it don't show

And I, I can't even lift my hands up
That's what we dance for lord, I'm going in
And right when I get all of my hopes up, something explodes lord
I never win

You can't hurt me, I been buried alive by the devil that's in them hills
You can't help me, I know it's wrong but the devil, is in them hills
No chance

And you tell me, that it's all a lie I know
Is he holy? All I know is that he's going to find me



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Writer(s): Bartees Cox Jr
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