Booming ft. Inkling Lyrics

I don't give a shit, I just wanna live a bit

Always selling hits, do not call me celibate

Think I'm delicate? Lil effeminate?

Got your girl coming first like I was the predicate

Rhetoric aside, wasn't her chauffeur but I gave her a ride

I mean, drank liqueur had a hell of a night

I had no idea-r she gotta slip-n-slide (Ay!)

Imma just do me

Take a sip of my herbal tea

Rollin' up my herb in Gs for my urban Gs in suburban jeeps

Verbally hurlin the fire

Like Merlin at vermin inside my empire

Journaling everyday

Journeying at my own pace

Ima just be

Booming Banging Balling Baggin Billions In the Back Seat

Booming Banging Balling Baggin Billions In the Back Seat

Booming Banging Balling Bagging Bitches In the Back Seat

Booming Banging Balling Bagging Billions In the Back Seat

Ima just do me

Elle,-I-T. when I catch the beat

Cuz U-N-I was always meant to be

Can jack us of our destiny

So I pass gas and I let them speak

Having good times

Both, please

With my hoodie on do you feel the heat

Cuz my Skq-odd in the back gotta feel it in their toes

And the us we are will engulf the room

And the me you see is only 5-2

But me I be is walking on the moon

And I'm on It

Fresh in the moment

So sayso shit I ain't saying nothing

Cept "I bet y'all Niggas ain't got these on"

Booming Banging Balling Baggin Billions In the Back Seat

Booming Banging Balling Baggin Billions In the Back Seat

Booming Banging Balling Bagging Bitches In the Back Seat

Booming Banging Balling Bagging Billions In the Back Seat

I'ma just be

Booming Banging Balling Baggin Billions In the Back Seat

Booming Banging Balling Baggin Billions In the Back Seat

Booming Banging Balling Bagging Bitches In the Back Seat

Booming Banging Balling Bagging Billions In the Back Seat

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