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
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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