Boomin' ft. Kite Status Lyrics

(Hook)

Good dope fillin up a J (that humble, that humble) / And I done made a lot of Dough cheese (that Humble Arrogant shit) / Phones jumpin' got a lot of plays (that humble, that humble) / And niggas know I got it out the streets (that Humble Arrogant shit) / Trap jumpin' boomin' all day (that humble, that humble) / So posted up is where you find me (that Humble Arrogant shit) / In da stash box where da strap stay (that humble, that humble) / never, never catch a nigga lacking (that Humble Arrogant shit)

(Kite Status)

Good dope boomin' through da streets

like 2 15's in a V

I be outside coaching the offense

While my shooters on the line runnin' D

We be really focused grindin' out these big plays (focused nigga)

In dis sport we a championship Team

First thing gotta know the distance to the goals

If u on the road know the distance to the tolls

Up and down the "95" so you know I know

Charter different routes heading back from when you go

It's best to have chick in da whip, make it look  alike a baecation

Pray for the risk that we takin'...

(Hook)

Good dope fillin up a J (that humble, that humble) / And I done made a lot of Dough cheese (that Humble Arrogant shit) / Phones jumpin' got a lot of plays (that humble, that humble) / And niggas know I got it out the streets (that Humble Arrogant shit) / Trap jumpin' boomin' all day (that humble, that humble) / So posted up is where you find me (that Humble Arrogant shit) / In da stash box where da strap stay (that humble, that humble) / never, never catch a nigga lacking (that Humble Arrogant shit)

Good dope fillin up a J (that humble, that humble) / And I done made a lot of Dough cheese (that Humble Arrogant shit) / Phones jumpin' got a lot of plays (that humble, that humble) / And niggas know I got it out the streets (that Humble Arrogant shit)

(Fatal Da Cannon)

Really I be 50-East crusin' til' I'm North-95

By the time I hit Easton I done caught my high

Missed calls from a shorty who done caught my eye

But I got a couple stops lemme' sort my drive

Pit stops, I ain't havin' it (Nah...)

The tank full, first stop gon be a quick stop in Annapolis

Fatal known to spin the wheel

Take the exit to 97 and make a couple drops out in Millersville

Re-up in West Baltimore and keep it movin'

See it's a chase for the cash that's what we pursuing

I'm on course to get it, I ain't forced it

I just like to count it in the lot at the Horseshoe (Like chill...)

Verify the numbers then we out again

You know that feelin' when you bout to win

Guts and glory, the only thing a nigga seeing is the "Finish Line"

I'm so anxious for the play but still genuine

Know I'm getting mine forever til' the end of time

Still following the code nigga get in line

I probably chill til' I hit another play

In the meantime rollin' Za fillin' up a "J," still movin...

Good dope fillin up a J (that humble, that humble) / And I done made a lot of Dough cheese (that Humble Arrogant shit) / Phones jumpin' got a lot of plays (that humble, that humble) / And niggas know I got it out the streets (that Humble Arrogant shit) / Trap jumpin' boomin' all day (that humble, that humble) / So posted up is where you find me (that Humble Arrogant shit) / In da stash box where da strap stay (that humble, that humble) / never, never catch a nigga lacking (that Humble Arrogant shit)

Good dope fillin up a J (that humble, that humble) / And I done made a lot of Dough cheese (that Humble Arrogant shit) / Phones jumpin' got a lot of plays (that humble, that humble) / And niggas know I got it out the streets (that Humble Arrogant shit) / Trap jumpin' boomin' all day (that humble, that humble) / So posted up is where you find me (that Humble Arrogant shit) / In da stash box where da strap stay (that humble, that humble) / never, never catch a nigga lacking (that Humble Arrogant shit)