High Tier Boot Up

Loot up on the first, boot up on the first, get to this bread
Do that bitch the worst, do that bitch the worst, left her on read
I got three round burst, put him in the dirt, two to the head
Damn we leave him hurt, pop him like a perc, he be upset
Lil bag, I get to it quicker
Bitch, I really don't miss her
Ask, I'm really a sipper
Washed, you stay in the rinser
And I know she mad at me but I know that she still proud of me
These racks that I'm getting be clouding me
I'm paying the cost like it's salary

I travel abyss like Artorias
They study my moves like historians
When I take a tab it's euphoria
These lames they just gone bore me bruh
Big bag look like Gecko Moria
Like One Piece ain't done with my story bruh
Big blade it look like bushido
I kick just like Rock Lee though
All these lames they ain't much
I gotta do just what I must
I can not fuck that bitch she must
I make that bitch go shhh just hush
Shut up I can not take no more
I ain't gone play around
I got them racks
I'm tryna buy the whole store

Loot up on the first, boot up on the first, get to this bread
Do that bitch the worst, do that bitch the worst, left her on read
I got three round burst, put him in the dirt, two to the head
Damn we leave him hurt, pop him like a perc, he be upset
Lil bag, I get to it quicker
Bitch, I really don't miss her
Ask, I'm really I sipper
Washed, you stay in the rinser
And I know she mad at me but I know that she still proud of me
These racks that I'm getting be clouding me
I'm paying the cost like it's salary



Credits
Writer(s): Christien Dupuis
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