paroles de chanson Boomerang (Wifisfuneral, Ghostemane & Ronny J) - Don Krez

Yeah, ayy, yeah, rich life
Rich life, rich life, rich life, rich life
Yeah, ayy, feel like Usher with this huge chain
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, aight
Don Krez, kill this motherfucker
Ronny J produced it
Feel like Usher with this huge chain
Diamonds, Boomerang
I can't go out unless it's you and me
I'm off that easter pink
Mom I'm fucking around with that--
Feel like Usher with this huge chain
Diamonds, Boomerang
I can't go out 'less it's you and me
I'm off that easter pink
Mom I'm fucking around with that foolery
They up all right on me
Fuck that sack up, now I'm back
Look what them racks done did to me
Lil' Zay from out the bridge
We stack them racks like a CD
Fuck that sack up, now I'm back
Look what them racks done did to me
Lil' Zay from out the bridge
We stack them racks like a CD
Fuck that sack up, now I'm back
Look what them racks done did to me
Okay, ayy
Don't trust them so I keep it by my side
Why? 'cause fuck niggas wanna see me die
Why? they don't wanna see me flex this ice
With that hating shit
That's why I'm flexing with no try, high, run
I'm flexing out the mansion
Why yo bitch all up in my mentions
Steady Stressing
Smoking good that's my profession
I was posted out in Texas
Getting right within my sections
Swore I had a grant tuition
I'm investing, nigga been in the 12
Knocking then I'm dipping
And traps be steady bunking
So its up like what you get 'em
Okay we serving em through the back door
Can't act doe
200 round my act doe
I'm fucking on a bad hoe
Then we serving em through the back door
Can't act doe
200 round my act doe
I'm fucking on a bad hoe
Feel like Usher with this huge chain
Diamonds, Boomerang
I can't go out 'less it's you and me
I'm off that easter pink
Mom I'm fucking around with that foolery
They up all right on me
Fuck that sack up, now I'm back
Look what them racks done did to me
Lil' Zay from out the bridge
We stack them racks like a CD
Fuck that sack up, now I'm back
Look what them racks done did to me
Lil' Zay from out the bridge
We stack them racks like a CD
Fuck that sack up, now I'm back
Look what them racks done did to me
Okay, ayy
Bitch, I fucked your ex
Now she in my next
We running that shit
When she give me the neck
Don't send her no text
I came up on approach
She told me yes
I get to putting a hex
All up on you on your set
Beat me until I am dead
Summon a demon and tell 'em I talk it like that
Bitch, I'm the GOAT, a Baphomet
A man that thought was dead
Exclaiming that I'm Satan
Made of flames
Your brain abominated
Say my name
Bring me back up on the plain
Never gonna be the mother maid
Speaking that tongue till I'm making my way
To the life where I would stay
Ain't another gonna sacrifice
Feel like Usher with this huge chain
Diamonds, Boomerang
I can't go out 'less it's you and me
I'm off that easter pink
Mom I'm fucking around with that foolery
They up all right on me
Fuck that sack up, now I'm back
Look what them racks done did to me
Lil' Zay from out the bridge
We stack them racks like a CD
Fuck that sack up, now I'm back
Look what them racks done did to me
Lil' Zay from out the bridge
We stack them racks like a CD
Fuck that sack up, now I'm back
Look what them racks done did to me
Okay, ayy