Boomerang lyrics
by The Alchemist
[Intro]
Yeah
This some smooth sh*t
Alchemist, [?]
[?], yeah
[Verse 1: Jay Worthy]
Heated floors, French doors and some Swedish whores
They come and bring me currency that I ain't ever seen before
That's cool for the meantime but you know I'ma need some more
[?] I used to send my ho
Out of town when sh*t gets slow
Work the blade or work the pole
Get it how you get it baby
The game is to be [?]
Seen a few real ones fold, that pressure is a motherf*cker
Sitting in that county cell looking at some real numbers
But f*ck that sh*t, keep it silent and never snitch
Did the dirt so do the time
Start singing like little b*tch
Don't end up on the little homie's sh*tlist
Scared to come around like a little b*tch, biatch
[Verse 2: Polo100]
I'm attacking all the bullsh*t
I am on some real sh*t
My b*tch go and get it
She bring it back like a refund
Jay Worthy, I just begun
We smoke dro by the [?]
Put me on so I'ma take off
Maserati, he paid cash for it
How I do it, stay down for it
In the club [?] for this
Deuce in [?] like a pound in this b*tch
Got the keys, no locksmith
Thug life, 2Pac b*tch
Why you hating [?]
I ride for this, I die for this
[?]
Free Ruchi, [?], I chase paper
[Outro: Big Body Bes]
Bugaloo Body
Bulletproof Bimmer Body
I'm in the West
Cadillac with the Lexus seats
God forgive me for what I haven't done yet
Jay Worthy, paint the town red on 'em
So it can match the crime scene
Kill everybody, apologies later
I don't apologize for perfection
I can't say sorry for your wrongs
You moving to the left but I was always right
Woo woo woo