BOOM! Lyrics

Yeah my music bout to boom

Yeah shootin for the stars foot on the moon

Yeah I'm killin all these beats I put them bitches in the tomb

Best believe I'm up now I don't wanna hear bout soon

And I'm bout to sweep away the competition with no broom

Got some writing on the walls the way I really read the room

And I can tell your ass is looney if you ain't bumping my tunes

I'm a flower child, I ain't taking shrooms just bout to bloom

I'm just addicted to this music, only drug that i consume

And I

Know that imma have a nice life

Type to look at a price and don't have to think twice

Designer clothes and my body covered with ink and ice

And shit a couple bad bitches telling me come link in vice

But I got all eyes on me gotta make the right moves

Gotta watch how I'm stepping like I got on nice shoes

And any adversity I gotta fight through

Cause one thing i was taught in life is to prove

So imma prove it all I'm really gonna make it

Gotta put on for the younger ones Rem, Caiden, and Hagan

Can't forget Lil Dega

Damn I gotta be famous

Have my life shine bright like a night up in Vegas

Young kid and I'm really on a mission

And I look up in the mirror that's my only competition

It's really just me vs me

Can't make you see what I see

Got me all on your tv screen

Music blowin like TNT

Yeah my music bout to boom

Yeah shootin for the stars foot on the moon

Yeah I'm killin all these beats I put them bitches in the tomb

Best believe I'm up now I don't wanna hear bout soon

And I'm bout to sweep away the competition with no broom

Got some writing on the walls the way I really read the room

And I can tell your ass is looney if you ain't bumping my tunes

I'm a flower child, I ain't taking shrooms just bout to bloom

I'm just addicted to this music, only drug that i consume

Only drug that I consume

Got mamba mentality I know that i won't lose

Talking hottest right now, I better be the one they choose

Cause if I'm not they better stop talking and let me resume

Cause my music bout to boom yeah

Shootin for the stars foot on the moon

Yeah I'm killin all these beats I put them bitches in the tomb

Best believe I'm up now I don't wanna hear bout soon

And I'm bout to sweep away the competition with no broom

Got some writing on the walls the way I really read the room

And I can tell your ass is looney if you ain't bumping my tunes

I'm a flower child, I ain't taking shrooms just bout to bloom

I'm just addicted to this music, only drug that i consume

(Royal C did it again)