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Da Bomb

by Shrimp Money

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Hey, yo, Sean Evans - listen up, wingman
We’re going to stare you down right over the row
The smoke will be rising before the word “go”

You ain’t going to be the only one bringing the heat
Teresa Bellissimo died for this, son
So we’re gonna let you know what we got going on in our life
Explain that gram?
How about you explain this riff?

Bruh, you don’t scare us
The Last Dab don’t scare us
The Last Dab ain’t shit
There’s only one thing in this life
That is truly terrifying, and that is

Da Bomb
A nightmare in a jar
135,600 Scoville
We don’t even make that much in a year
Shrimp Money scared but we don’t back down
(I’m literally shitting my pants)
It takes a real MF to step up to the blast
And milk is for little bitches
(Me, I’m a little bitch, I need the milk)

Yo, Sean Evans, we talked shit and we paid for it
Despite being among the wings, we could not spread our own
The only defeat we can cop to
The throne atop the bones is not ours this day

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released January 21, 2023

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Randall - Instruments
Josh - vocals

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