Kodak Black - Boomerang lyrics

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Kodak Black - Boomerang lyrics

[Intro] I be working hard I be selling hard I don't keep it in the house its in the backyard [Hook: Kodak Black] Riding in an old school but its new to me, jumping out I got on all my j**lery Yeah them boys so strapped they some hooligan I throw them racks they come right back like boomerang Riding in a old school but its new to me Jumping out I got on all my j**elry Yeah them boys so strapped they some hooligans I throw them racks they come right back like boomerang [Verse 1: Humble Haitian] Hey there boo, who are you? You so s**y, you so fine, can you be my boo? Close your eyes, tell me what you see? Do you see me? Do you see E? Phone ranging off the hook it won't let me sleep So I popped me a molly and get on my feet I be working hard, I be selling hard I don't keep it in the house its in the backyard Momma said don't worry cause she got me She in Haiti I know she love me I know she bury heavy candles by me Little Mama said I be flexing on my IG Sim simmer let me get my keys I'm on my road to riches, want to come with me? Lately I've been feeling like the dope game meant for me I'm steady whipping in the kitchen steady losing cheese You my Tinkerbell, I'm your Peter Pan Lets have a walk by the beach, let me hold your hand I f** with you one thousand cause you understand You my hoe, I'm your only man You a got n***a sitting in wonderland Water whipping in the kitchen I don't need no hand I'm grinding, oh no I don't need no friends Cause your friends be the ones to cross you in the end I had a couple boys [?] in the end I'm sorry lord, I won't do it again I promise lord I won't do it again Stay humble, get your money, get out the jungle man [Hook: Kodak Black] Riding in an old school but its new to me, jumping out I got on all my j**lery Yeah them boys so strapped they some hooligan I throw them racks they come right back like boomerang Riding in a old school but its new to me Jumping out I got on all my j**elry Yeah them boys so strapped they some hooligans I throw them racks they come right back like boomerang