Yö - BOOM PAP lyrics

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Yö - BOOM PAP lyrics

{intro:Y$$?} Yo, is this mic on? Its Y$$? here Bout to kick it back with a little Boom Pap, inspired by the 90's {Verse 1:Y$$?} D'on my Tommy Hill sweater to go sweat her The go getter chasing the nectar Like a mice to chedder or crack heads to crack pepper You blow debtors? I blow feathers Put my name in bold letters Put my name in gods sentence Put my name in gods entrance Cos my vein got not limits Trim the hedge to see you timid, got my tims I sqash the linen Pants sagging got the britches Machiavelli on some b**hes Power in the shotty, so we hittas, free my ni**as Legal k**ers, legal dealers Kids drownin' on some cigarettes To take the edge of the 'riddellen' roulette n' Rhyming Cash got us transparent, so they out here like Capser ghost writing Sweating bullets transpiring Feeling kim Jong ill sick n tired of the tyrant Daimond packed ready for retirement But the super duper slackers s**ed all the super Up Like its soup time and now we dying f** rhyming Bruh {Hook: Y$$?} So Boom pap boom pap why money be the trap? Boom pap boom pap why money be the trap? Boom pap boom pap why money be the trap? {Verse 2:Y$$?} Yo I got a noose so I'm hanging for some news Tell me Half the population overdosing on junk food Other half search for scraps like Sunday vacuums Ma**es idolize those with tattoos But you got real scars, real stories you don't wanna be that dude At the end of a wesson smith Aussie so we ain't crisp, we chippin' On some bandwagon wheels Cause Everybody wanna grime like Chip n ball like Pippen They say the slope slippery Got us slippin' For a tip n f** boys slippin' down in dms, trynna get a tip in Nip slip n Wheres my kin? Like That's my best friend, that's my best friend Crossing off the fake like ni**as be watching me 'X men' Like A risky text , the risk that i accept, as i send When I put my thoughts to pen Thought crime Winston smith would think Trynna dodge thought police Talk is cheap so i copped some 'newspeak' Dust it off like sandy cheeks Catch me deep in bikini bottoms Fly since 98 Shy of 99 So i got millennial problems That's a thousand {Hook} {Verse 3:Y$$?} Uh Talking numbers, starting to get heavy, start to lift my own body No one gotta press me, eject me ? Creditors can't forget me Or decept me, claim it as we They only stuck around, cause they see money in me (Check it x 5) Trynna capitalize, F**k a capitilist Trynna terrorise, F**k a radicalist Take a couple bucks, leave us kids for dust While they dine on cash-ews for lunch They rock rocks But the only crown j**els I got were nuts Got me rocking from this 'Balbullsh**', I'm out Got me quacking seeing ducks The new heavy weight champ Donald Trump(Donald Duck) The worlds Looney time to wisen up Its hunting season and this time around its duck You better duck Cause the bottom always rises up, like a** f**k Work for my esé's 15 pages The fragrance of equal smells greatest You can't enslave us Cause one on one our one and one beats your one and none So you're one and done So Blow yourself trump You dumb motherf**k We about to run a muck on you motherf**king chump Uh, so Boom pap boom pap, why money be the trap? Boom pap boom pap, why money be the trap? Boom pap boom pap, why money be the traaaaap? Why money be the tra-a-a-a-p? So tell me, why is money a f**cking trap? Ymoney