Johnny Sam - Boomin lyrics

[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 [Chorus 1] Boomin boomin what the f** you a**umin' I said first one to make a move gets stuck got nothing to lose and They be snoozin' on me b**h it's far too late k** you in your sleep so you'll be dead 'fore you wake Boomin boomin what the f** you a**umin' I said first one to make a move gets stuck got nothing to lose and They be snoozin' on me, b**h it's far too late k** 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**h 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**ing 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 [Chorus 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**ing pieces hold them poses like stones—I'm ghost Boomin boomin what the f** you a**umin' I said first one to make a move gets stuck got nothing to lose and They be snoozin' on me, b**h it's far too late k** 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** and I'm quick witted You sitting still I'm doing tricks with it I'm a f**ing 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**h f** you know ‘bout triple entendres? Never had a loss, no Ronda R-Rousey These n***as 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 [Chorus 3] (and me my) Stocks be boomin, I got business acumen And I got money raining down from all the clouds that was loomin' I pa** 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** you a**umin' I said first one to make a move gets stuck got nothing to lose and They be snoozin' on me, b**h it's far too late k** you in your sleep so you'll be dead 'fore you wake [Outro] Wake Wake Wake Wake up