Boom - Key!

Hey, oooh, hey\nYeah, yeah\nHey, oooh, hey, hey\nDamn Nabeel\nY’all better stop playin' with fire\nStop playin' with my heart, that’s vital\nY’all better stop playin' with my name\nY’all better stop swervin' in my lane\nYou bleed, I’ll bleed\nBut we’re still not the same\nBetter stop droppin' names\nBefore we have to drop a lame\nThere’s too many bitches in here\nFor you to be actin' like one\nStupidest idea\nFor you to try to fuck my gun\nBig man, calm down, have a seat\nHave a sweet tooth for your sweet tea\nGotta choppa and a three piece\nMy gun goes\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nAy, Ooh Child\nShawty tell y’all, calm down\nSend KEY! to the store for some rounds\nI ain’t Walka Flocka, but I love them gun sounds\nOw, ow, say I’m sky high like a drone\nHit him in the dome, act dumb\nWhy your gun cold?\nMy gun cold, man, it just snuffed a hoe\nI don’t wanna hear your music like Cleo\nAnd my body’s handmade like TO\nBurberry peacoat\nI just put forty five peep holes through the door\nAnd we gotta slide, he gon call the people\nI just gotta gun, I ain’t got an Eagle\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom\nMy gun goes boom