Ali Bomaye

Back with that backpack smooth rap

Girl with a flat back don't bring that round here

No sleep till first mil

Military family

around the world already

heard my voice still ain't ready

Money on Rocky's song

Hear beats I'll murder em

Re-work this system

until my sisters equal

black white, every individual

no difference some residual hate

Change the Audio visual slave state

Food for the masses,

and I'm feeding thought

a never ending battle

Wifey or thot

Hot box the planet

till we open it up

 

"I'm on fire, ay,"

that's what Pryor say

And we'll annihilate anybody that violate

When I come through you know they only stare at me

They suspicious and a little scared of me

Know I got my whole crew who would die for me

lie for me

In your DM's but you don't reply to me

Now I'm spittin, and you suckin ain't that funny

you were sleepin, now you're pleadin, give me somtin

you a plebian I'm bourgeoise

 

To beat me you need like four uzi's

But you still sleepin like four five Z's

so high my eyes look taiwanese

To reach me you'd have to tie two trees

to your feet

and to catch me get a set of keys

to a jeep

Listen to your fans foreman, ali bomaye

I'm Ali better not come my way

It's not yo day

 

Float like a butterfly sting like a bee

shoulda known I was coming are you ready

you look a little scared why so sweaty

Because you knew this would end quick my tongue machette

in this jungle Ali Bomaye

No longer humble shawty pull my chain

My flow won't fumble only move the chains

A good rapper I mean what a change

I can never stumble when I run from lames

like you

You're spooked