[Verse]
Boom-bao, the zip lock loud, smell the storm brewing
Pocket scales tipping, profits stacking, life pursuing
Concrete jungle, where the powder's the vine
Currency’s the ladder, climb it or fall behind
Two-tone Glock, whisper secrets in the night
Fiends knock-knock, shadows dance under the streetlight
Cut it, bag it, flip it, the devil’s arithmetic
Sins weighed in grams, futures bleak and cryptic
[Chorus]
Boom-bao, the pack move swift, no sound
Boom-bao, the weight too heavy, can’t drown
Boom-bao, life’s a trip, spiral down
Boom-bao, lost in smoke, can’t be found
[Verse 2]
Numb faces, cash traces, paranoia laces
High stakes, no aces, just cold cases
Lines on the table, lives in the gutter
Dreams dissolve quicker than the razor cuts butter
Whispers of the plug, tales of the cartel
Life’s a roulette, every spin might tell
Hood pharmacist, chemistry in the pyrex
Every mix a gamble, every hit a side effect
[Bridge]
Boom-bao, echoes bounce off the alley walls
Boom-bao, shadows stretch long, the reaper calls
Boom-bao, counting cash with bloody hands
Boom-bao, every brick a piece of the plan