Bomb (feat. San E)

Yeah bomb and bomb
Feel this energy
Bomb and bomb
Feel this energy
Bomb and bomb
Feel this energy
Bomb and bomb
Feel this energy

Ahhh, stretching's done
Check out my wild moves
It took 5 years to set this stage
And countless trophies to show for it

Shout out from the bottom
Flying up, aiming for a star
I'm still paying my dues

In my dreams, I never hold back, I’m on radar
I’m Justin Bieber, my haters say Jesus
No matter how much I dig, why won’t this punk die?

You flapping around can’t mess with my life
No way, my brothers and I are always grinding

Now the picture I dreamed of
The sketch is complete
I’ve arrived at the future I once envisioned
Nail it down in front of me
I won’t be the fool, no way

Hold up and bomb, yeah
It’s time to blow up, man
Hold up and bomb, give it all
It’s time to blow up, I said

Yeah bomb and bomb
Feel this energy
Bomb and bomb
How’s my exploding potential?
Bomb and bomb
Feel this energy
Bomb and bomb
How’s my exploding potential?

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Bomb bang pow yawk
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Bomb bang pow yawk
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Bomb bang pow yawk
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Bomb bang pow yawk

Let me cut in
(Sorry) my bad, my heart’s on fire
I don’t know when it’ll blow
(Wow) this one’s for real
If you don’t wanna get hurt, better step back
(No next time) no more waiting, it’s too late
Bomb and bomb

Been a while, should I loosen up? brr brr
Clock is ticking
Time’s passing, no safety zone
Barely found a hiding spot, sorry guest
That spot’s reserved under my name

Better to wear down than rust away
I’d rather fade out than just decay
I’ve been dipped in hellfire
The more you hit, the sharper the blade
Ching ching ching cut cut NG
Gonna change to a more realistic role

Who’s dying? No one’s dying, the star won’t die
I’m alive, check it out, your corpse
If you’re waiting for the sweet stuff
You better catch it first, diabetes
Time's up 54321 explode

Yeah bomb and bomb
Feel this energy
Bomb and bomb
How’s my exploding potential?
Bomb and bomb
Feel this energy
Bomb and bomb
How’s my exploding potential?

Don’t try to measure me
In my school uniform, always
The me I dreamed of is who I am now
You get it? ay

Don’t try to measure me
Today’s me is the future I drew
Tomorrow’s me, and even now
I keep sketching it out

Next chapter
Even if I bleed, I’ll keep spitting it out
I’m a one-track master
Turning blood and sweat into skill
Buying talent with hard work
Unintended riches, racks on racks
Swag, get it, my DNA’s a freak
You gotta touch and feel me to be satisfied

Yeah bomb and bomb
Feel this energy
Bomb and bomb
How’s my exploding potential?
Bomb and bomb
Feel this energy
Bomb and bomb
How’s my exploding potential?

Click clack click clack
Bomb bang pow yawk
Click clack click clack
Bomb bang pow yawk
Click clack click clack
Bomb bang pow yawk
Click clack click clack
Bomb bang pow yawk