Boot Up
(It's Wild)
(Str)
Big ass chopper no way I could hide this
Fresh home opp's sliding
See my mamma crying too much
Tell them lil nigga's boot up
Walk down run down
I'm smoking dead opp's right now
I'm smoking dead opp's
No leg shot straight head shots
Caught a few cases I had to be patient
Dodging shots like the matrix
Tell em it's up
Guess they haven't had enough
Opp's packed in a leaf
Walk em down then I go to the creases
Walk em down so I don't get a crease
They see the demon it's in me
You want the hands then I leave it to Benny
33 in the semi
Two tone when I step I like stepping alone
Two phones just in case it gets ugly
I did him cruddy
Laugh bout 'em over dinner cause I'm a little hungry
(Uh)
Riding wit three blue faces they are dead
(Uh damn)
I think she's bad but I left her read
(Damn)
All my niggas got dreads
All my glicks got legs
She left me in prison
Now she wish she did different (I know)
Sticks in the studio
On parole wit no guns in the videos
Stink Jerico flip 'em
after you get 'em
I gotta problem
I got this chopper
Big ass Choppa no way I could hide this
Fresh home opp's sliding
See my mamma crying too much
Tell them lil niggas Boot up
Walk down run down
I'm smoking dead opp's right now
I'm smoking dead opp's
No leg shots straight head shots
I got some niggas that's blood
I got some niggas that's crippin' (Blood)
Wild nigga I be tripping
Fuck her once then she all in her feelings (Yeah)
No pillow talkin' I'm different
Pull up I shut down the party
I got some feeling but hardly
Bad little bitch like Cardi B
Walk with the glick like the glick is a part of me
I put my trust in the wrong people now it's hard for me
Free all my men
Standing tall on all 10
They know what I'll do in the jam
Baby I am what I am
Fresh home from the can
I never ran not once
Really I do what I want
I know what's real
I kept it real from the jump
They don't like me then cool (Cool)
Plotting on me yeah they watching my moves
Pull up nigga fuck no I'm not hiding
Love my niggas and they know that I'm riding
Lil nigga got a mop with 'em
Glizzy hit me said he got him
Bro I got a problem
I got this chopper
Big ass chopper no way I could hide this
Fresh home opp's sliding
See my mamma crying too much
Tell them lil niggas boot up
Walk down run down
I'm smoking dead opp's right now
I'm smoking dead opp's
No leg shot straight head shots
(Str)
Big ass chopper no way I could hide this
Fresh home opp's sliding
See my mamma crying too much
Tell them lil nigga's boot up
Walk down run down
I'm smoking dead opp's right now
I'm smoking dead opp's
No leg shot straight head shots
Caught a few cases I had to be patient
Dodging shots like the matrix
Tell em it's up
Guess they haven't had enough
Opp's packed in a leaf
Walk em down then I go to the creases
Walk em down so I don't get a crease
They see the demon it's in me
You want the hands then I leave it to Benny
33 in the semi
Two tone when I step I like stepping alone
Two phones just in case it gets ugly
I did him cruddy
Laugh bout 'em over dinner cause I'm a little hungry
(Uh)
Riding wit three blue faces they are dead
(Uh damn)
I think she's bad but I left her read
(Damn)
All my niggas got dreads
All my glicks got legs
She left me in prison
Now she wish she did different (I know)
Sticks in the studio
On parole wit no guns in the videos
Stink Jerico flip 'em
after you get 'em
I gotta problem
I got this chopper
Big ass Choppa no way I could hide this
Fresh home opp's sliding
See my mamma crying too much
Tell them lil niggas Boot up
Walk down run down
I'm smoking dead opp's right now
I'm smoking dead opp's
No leg shots straight head shots
I got some niggas that's blood
I got some niggas that's crippin' (Blood)
Wild nigga I be tripping
Fuck her once then she all in her feelings (Yeah)
No pillow talkin' I'm different
Pull up I shut down the party
I got some feeling but hardly
Bad little bitch like Cardi B
Walk with the glick like the glick is a part of me
I put my trust in the wrong people now it's hard for me
Free all my men
Standing tall on all 10
They know what I'll do in the jam
Baby I am what I am
Fresh home from the can
I never ran not once
Really I do what I want
I know what's real
I kept it real from the jump
They don't like me then cool (Cool)
Plotting on me yeah they watching my moves
Pull up nigga fuck no I'm not hiding
Love my niggas and they know that I'm riding
Lil nigga got a mop with 'em
Glizzy hit me said he got him
Bro I got a problem
I got this chopper
Big ass chopper no way I could hide this
Fresh home opp's sliding
See my mamma crying too much
Tell them lil niggas boot up
Walk down run down
I'm smoking dead opp's right now
I'm smoking dead opp's
No leg shot straight head shots
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Writer(s): Diego Morales
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