Gnarcotic Boomin


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On foenem

Wide body cat, paint that shit matte black
Since I was a young nigga, I had always wanted racks
My peoplenem ain't have it, so I jumped up in the trap
Now I got Gnarcotic boomin', I ain't came from sellin' crack

Uh, comin' back to back in them challenges (Dig?)
Hit the bank, they say "Boy, come balance it" (Balance it)
Throw some shows on my calendar (Calendar)
Runnin back to my own
Drop a four in my dirty, it's soda pop (Dirty)
Out the mud, went and bought me a Audemars
Twenty five hundred just for some Cartier
Better not tweak shorty, I'll take it there
Hollow tips leave 'em colder than February (Bow)
Finna roll up and smoke up this (Phew)
Brown cookie, I call that bitch gingerbread
Black and black Trackhawk, lookin' like minute maid (Phew)
Dreadlocks, I my hair
Put on my jewlery and look in the mirror
Been poppin' my shit since nobody careed
Chrome Heart lens, I'm seeing it clear

Wide body cat, paint that shit matte black
Since I was a young nigga, I had always wanted racks
But my grannynem ain't have it, had to jump up in the trap
Now I got Gnarcotic boomin', I ain't came from sellin' crack

Gn-gnarcotic Ga-ga-gang