Lyrics to B.O.M.O.
On and off the road
Kill another flow
Light another roach
You know how it go
Burning through a gram
Barely see the fam
Hustle round the clock
You know how I am
Never give a damn
How a nigga feel
This my fucking life
Ima keep it real
Y'all be keeping up
I just keep it down
Working on the low
Never make a sound
Started from the east
Headed to the west
Speaking to streets
Used to be depressed
Damn a nigga blessed
Out in ATX
Learning from the worst
Living with the best
Balling on my own
Far away from home
Pour another drink
Now Im in my zone
Rapping what I think
Doing what I know
Rocking with the pink
Smoking on the low
Balling on my own
Far away from home
Pour another drink
Now Im in my zone
Rapping what I think
Doing what I know
Rocking with the pink
Smoking on the low
Leave a legacy
Cooking up a recipe
To give back to all the motherfuckers that be blessing me
Know its hard to message me
But I try to keep in touch
I been drinking, I been smoking
I been rapping way too much
I been at this shit for years
But I gotta make a way
Making music for myself and the fans and the pay
Took a minute to relax
Took an hour on the track
Took a break for awhile
Now a motherfucker back
Fire in my eyes
And the world is my stage
Got so many bars
That my booth is a cage
Im a born sinner in a land full of vice
Missed a little church but the verse still nice
Balling on my own
Far away from home
Pour another drink
Now Im in my zone
Rapping what I think
Doing what I know
Rocking with the pink
Smoking on the low
Balling on my own
Far away from home
Pour another drink
Now Im in my zone
Rapping what I think
Doing what I know
Rocking with the pink
Smoking on the low
Balling on my own
Balling on my own
Balling on my own
Balling on my own
Balling on my
Kill another flow
Light another roach
You know how it go
Burning through a gram
Barely see the fam
Hustle round the clock
You know how I am
Never give a damn
How a nigga feel
This my fucking life
Ima keep it real
Y'all be keeping up
I just keep it down
Working on the low
Never make a sound
Started from the east
Headed to the west
Speaking to streets
Used to be depressed
Damn a nigga blessed
Out in ATX
Learning from the worst
Living with the best
Balling on my own
Far away from home
Pour another drink
Now Im in my zone
Rapping what I think
Doing what I know
Rocking with the pink
Smoking on the low
Balling on my own
Far away from home
Pour another drink
Now Im in my zone
Rapping what I think
Doing what I know
Rocking with the pink
Smoking on the low
Leave a legacy
Cooking up a recipe
To give back to all the motherfuckers that be blessing me
Know its hard to message me
But I try to keep in touch
I been drinking, I been smoking
I been rapping way too much
I been at this shit for years
But I gotta make a way
Making music for myself and the fans and the pay
Took a minute to relax
Took an hour on the track
Took a break for awhile
Now a motherfucker back
Fire in my eyes
And the world is my stage
Got so many bars
That my booth is a cage
Im a born sinner in a land full of vice
Missed a little church but the verse still nice
Balling on my own
Far away from home
Pour another drink
Now Im in my zone
Rapping what I think
Doing what I know
Rocking with the pink
Smoking on the low
Balling on my own
Far away from home
Pour another drink
Now Im in my zone
Rapping what I think
Doing what I know
Rocking with the pink
Smoking on the low
Balling on my own
Balling on my own
Balling on my own
Balling on my own
Balling on my
