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letra de booted up freestyle - ​midwxst

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[intro]
j-panese denim, that sh-t staying right on my body
import a new whip, driving that maserati
no overcast, know that i ride with that tommy
you know i’m on go, i’m not talking ’bout kami
i know that boy is scared, he been calling for mommy
he want that beef then we serve him pastrami
you don’t wanna test me like my name was johnny
he not a problem, that lil’ n-gga scrawny
oka—
(hey where’s rolo?)
yeah
yeah
okay
(this is— this is a slump audios exclusive)
yeah
[verse 1]
j-panese denim, that sh-t staying right on my body
import a new whip, driving that maserati
no overcast, know that i ride with that tommy
you know i’m on go, i’m not talking ’bout kami
i know that boy is scared, he been calling for mommy
he want that beef then we serve him pastrami
you don’t wanna tеst me like my name was johnny
hе not a problem, that lil’ n-gga scrawny
okay, finna switch up the flow, i might get in my bag if these n-ggas don’t think i can do it
i’m not talking ’bout my label, but my n-ggas solving that problem, it’s simple and stupid
the 7.62 left that boy toothless
i’m k!lling these beats, know that i’ve been ruthless
been eating good, know i’ve been up in ruth chris
i let my bro know we finna shoot sh-t
aiming that choppa, i feel like a mobster
dreads in my hair, b-tch, i feel like a rasta
i cut off my hoes, i cleared out the roster
he want that smoke, turn that boy to a foster
he want that smoke, turn that boy to a fossil
my money big and this sh-t is colossal
upping a toolie if we see a hostile
they singing my songs like they preaching a gospel

[verse 2]
b-tch, run up on me and see what’s gon’ happen
bet your b-tch know i’ve been back in action
you just saying words, n-gga, you capping
not in faze, but you know i’m adapting
need a price, i ain’t talking ’bout captain
shoot his hat, ’cause i know that boy capping
always work and no, i’m never slacking
choppa gon’ pop like that sh-t is named mary
rick on my jeans, know this sh-t not amiris
hit that boy then we said sorry sincerely
if you beef with that gang then we hurt you severely
took that boy tooth like a muhf-cking fairy
n-ggas too slow, they can’t catch up like gary
i’m counting money, that green like it’s perry
put him in the dirt, in that d-mn cemetery
my life a movie directed by spike lee
all these n-ggas don’t wanna come and fight me
white b-tch in my dm sipping chai tea
say you better than me, that’s unlikely
and i stand on the sh-t that i say
hop on that plane, i’m in every d-mn state
like, them bullets gon’ eat you like you a buffet
and the coupe going 120 on interstate
he’s tryna debacle, he wanna debate
my gang roll up on you, shoot you in broad day
hit that boy in the head, in that d-mn toupee
if you want a feature, then bring 10k to the table
but already that you not f-cking able
i know you broke, your bank account is unstable
i’ma get to the point and this sh-t like a staple
i might go down to italy, go out to naples
[?]
make anything, n-gga, don’t f-ck with a label
that n-gga down bad, know he still watching cable
that boy cap in his songs, know that boy tell a fable
and no, i’m not talking ’bout gang
the choppa hit that boy, that sh-t left a stain
two glockys on me like my name is max payne
i be spazzing on any beat, i go insane, lil’ n-gga
i’m going mental, b-tch, i’m going stupid
we gon’ run in that crib and you know that we loot it
i be smoking that gas too much, think i polluted
had to take that boy life, know we had to conclude it
i’ma smoke me a blunt then i finna be booted
i’m at the top and that sh-t’s undisputed
oh, this is your song? okay, n-gga, go mute it
i’ve been counting that cash, n-gga, you can’t compute it

- midwxst

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