Boomlist - Trav

Voices in my head, choppas still surrounding me

War going on, niggas know I’m in these streets

Try to get them dead, lawd

Try to get them dead, lawd

My youngins don’t play

But I’m front line I’ll send them boys your way

They gon' gun you down, niggas know I’m ready

So I drop them bags, niggas know I’m paid

Now it’s on now

You ever had the feeling you might kill your man

Cause your man just might take the style

It’s only real niggas understand it

I got some realest niggas on the planet

I get some drugs make me feel this way

And it could make you speak the truth though

Couple niggas I know they’ll shoot for me

But it’s realer when you gon shoot yourself

Cause they don’t play when it come to me

Them niggas ruthless

They don’t play when it come to me

You might end up on that boomlist

Lord, them niggas shoot shit

You don’t want your name on the boomlist

Lord, them niggas shoot shit

You don’t want your name on the boomlist (that boom shit)

Who want rump with the don dada

I feed my pitbulls gun powder

See your name on that boomlist

I might send them boys to boom shit

No and you now

Just bring your ass here and lay it down

Catch you at your grandma wake now

And we gon spray your grandma wake down

Everybody say cool down

Everybody acting cool now

Till somebody get boomed down

And we gon sit one of your goons down

Cause they don’t play when it come to me

Them niggas ruthless

They don’t play when it come to me

You might end up on that boomlist

Lord, them niggas shoot shit

You don’t want your name on the boomlist

Lord, them niggas shoot shit

You don’t want your name on the boomlist (that boom shit)