Boomerang Lyrics

Yeah I'm down bad like a bounced check

But like a boomerang I'll be right back

Do you understand? This ain't a drunk text Shit I'm takin' off like a jet

And we ain't gon' stress cause we'll be makin' the bets

And makin' the best of situations we can't address

You know we run from all the bullshit that we don't attest

Cause we expect to be above all the rest

Say what?

To all the haters you can suck my dick

Tryna tell me what I can't do and how I ain't shit

How bout you pick up a mic and see what you can do with it

And if you can't put down a 16 take a seat on the bench

After your failed attempt you should take a listen to me

You say XYZ is fire clearly we don't agree

All the songs sound like recitals of ABCs and if I had to grade it it would get an F or a D

Slow it down now we came to impress

You ain't pass the test you was playin' games

We was cashin' checks we was livin' life

We cuttin' the line because we up next

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And all I want is green I'm on the winnin' team

I like to buy fancy I like expensive things

I'm comin' up now why

Because I'm a money machine bitch

Yeah I'm down bad like a bounced check

But like a boomerang I'll be right back

Do you understand? This ain't a drunk text

Shit I'm takin' off like a jet

And we ain't gon' stress cause we'll be makin' the bets and makin' the best of situations we can't address you know we run from all the bullshit that we don't attest cause we expect to be above all the rest

A couple months of college left I don't know where to go

What am I doin' with my life? Ask me I don't know

Guess I'll figure it out and see what life is all about

I'm on the path to make it no more self-doubt No more sleepless nights no more black clouds no more negativity no excuses now no bullshittin' no chasin' clout I'm puttin' my head down I'm goin' all out

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So please believe I can achieve the greater things

Community is needin' me I need to be the key

That sets my people free and gets them off their knees

Celebrity is testin' me my demons gon' keep stressin' me

They tryin' to get the best of me so

Before you beg and plead clear the debris

And count to three in actuality a nigga got the recipe

The life you lead and life you leave is all you have and all you need and family is king

Reality is that mentality bitch

Yeah I'm down bad like a bounced check

But like a boomerang I'll be right back

Do you understand? This ain't a drunk text

Shit I'm takin' off like a jet

And we ain't gon' stress cause we'll be makin' the bets

And makin' the best of situations we can't address

You know we run from all the bullshit that we don't attest

Cause we expect to be above all the rest

Bitch