Verse - BOOTED UP Lyrics

(I was jacked in, booted up)
(Yeah okay)
Jacked in, booted up (Yeah)
Businessman I'm suited up
She fuck with me I'm cool as fuck (Ha)
Heard your music, yeah it suck
Sending shots you better duck (Bow!)
Do 'em bad, get 'em plucked
That's for 'tryna test his luck (Bow!)
Know a couple shooters they do anything for a couple bucks (They do)
Cold just like an icy puck (Ugh)
Old heads looking saying "shucks" (Ergh)
You ain't gang can't hang with us (No!)
My squad way too dangerous (Yeah!)
Change his brain to angel dust (Oh!)
That boy dead ain't saying much (No!)
When I had 5 dollars turned it to 50 (50, 50)
Watch how it turn to a milli
Feeling like Yeat when I hang with my Twizzi (Twizzi)
We can get busy (Uh huh!)
All of my racks so blue they crippin' (crippin' crippin')
RIP Nipsey (Yeah!)
Aim so good man I take like 5 shots and I didn't miss once and a nigga was tipsy
(Fye fye fye!)
Saw him throwing ones up in the club like get your hundreds up (Get 'em up!)
Jeans can't even fit my pockets fat they need a tummy tuck (Yeah yuh)
If I don't get rich and see a Brinks then 'imma rob the truck ('Imma rob that shit)
Seen the things y'all do for a little bit of clout man that shit 'kinda yuck… EW!
(Yeah okay)
Jacked in, booted up (Yeah)
Businessman I'm suited up
She fuck with me I'm cool as fuck (Ha)
Heard your music, yeah it suck
Sending shots you better duck (Bow!)
Do 'em bad, get 'em plucked
That's for 'tryna test his luck (Bow!)
Know a couple shooters they do anything for a couple bucks (They do)
Cold just like an icy puck (Ugh)
Old heads looking saying "shucks" (Ergh)
You ain't gang can't hang with us (No!)
My squad way too dangerous (Yeah!)
Change his brain to angel dust (Oh!)
That boy dead ain't saying much (No!)

(I was jacked in, booted up)
(Yeah okay)
Jacked in, booted up (Yeah)
Businessman I'm suited up
She fuck with me I'm cool as fuck (Ha)
Heard your music, yeah it suck
Sending shots you better duck (Bow!)
Do 'em bad, get 'em plucked
That's for 'tryna test his luck (Bow!)
Know a couple shooters they do anything for a couple bucks (They do)
Cold just like an icy puck (Ugh)
Old heads looking saying "shucks" (Ergh)
You ain't gang can't hang with us (No!)
My squad way too dangerous (Yeah!)
Change his brain to angel dust (Oh!)
That boy dead ain't saying much (No!)
When I had 5 dollars turned it to 50 (50, 50)
Watch how it turn to a milli
Feeling like Yeat when I hang with my Twizzi (Twizzi)
We can get busy (Uh huh!)
All of my racks so blue they crippin' (crippin' crippin')
RIP Nipsey (Yeah!)
Aim so good man I take like 5 shots and I didn't miss once and a nigga was tipsy
(Fye fye fye!)
Saw him throwing ones up in the club like get your hundreds up (Get 'em up!)
Jeans can't even fit my pockets fat they need a tummy tuck (Yeah yuh)
If I don't get rich and see a Brinks then 'imma rob the truck ('Imma rob that shit)
Seen the things y'all do for a little bit of clout man that shit 'kinda yuck… EW!
(Yeah okay)
Jacked in, booted up (Yeah)
Businessman I'm suited up
She fuck with me I'm cool as fuck (Ha)
Heard your music, yeah it suck
Sending shots you better duck (Bow!)
Do 'em bad, get 'em plucked
That's for 'tryna test his luck (Bow!)
Know a couple shooters they do anything for a couple bucks (They do)
Cold just like an icy puck (Ugh)
Old heads looking saying "shucks" (Ergh)
You ain't gang can't hang with us (No!)
My squad way too dangerous (Yeah!)
Change his brain to angel dust (Oh!)
That boy dead ain't saying much (No!)