B.O.M.O. Lyrics

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