Booth Session II (feat. Nef The Pharaoh, JAG, Skrilla, The Young Pablo, Dom Gravelly & Babyfase Jones)

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Aye, nigga
Rosecrans
Aye, we finna take this shit back to Bompton on this one
Look, all of my niggas is down to ride
My ex isn't sorry, apologize
Called in the 'Rari and caught her eye
When you the truth, you ain't gotta lie
The chopper look like a banana tree
So drop and we pop, while your nana sleep
I'm in the gate, so you never leave
I'm all in the hood like antifreeze, hello
I got the track boomin'
U-Haul in the back, cause the pack movin'
One touch and that dog, but I'm back groomin'
If the bitch choose, you can have Susan
Yeah, I got a dub on me
Red bottoms, I got them, there's blood on me
I don't drink liquor, just mud only
He's postin' his bread, then it's dubs only, I'm gone
You don't want drama (Huh)
If I pull up, there's gonna be problems (Okay)
We gettin' them commas
I'mma blow up, just call me Osama
We young Sinatra's
Moving real steady, you gotta be cautious
Man, y'all niggas phony
Y'all niggas sick, you're making me nauseous
Yeah, I am real filthy
Flippin' these packs and sippin' the dirty (Lean)
I'm taking them thirties
Gotta take it, I'm shooting like Curry
Yeah, you are not worthy
Moving real fast, my life is so blurry
But I gotta hurry
Tryna hit a milli before I turn forty
Niggas is mad that I'm up in the game and I came in and finished it
Niggas is runnin' with lemons, they see that I'm killin' the game, and I'm doing it limitless
Bought me an Alpha Romeo, that's straight out the lot
And I'm flossin' so I never tinted it
You niggas catchin the Uber and rented it
Swaggin' my nigga, you know I invented it
Facts, yeah, these bitches all gotta pay to f*ck
A nigga so rich, I be tryna pull out
But these bitches all tryna save the nut
Yeah, it's chubby, I'm sharp as a gator cut
And nigga, they payin' me brazy bread
Runnin' the block, I got brazy legs
You hear me? A nigga been chasin' a mill
Five on the brain, like it's baby head (JAG)
Damn, I missed the text, that shit had me lit (Yee)
I just knocked your bitch, she took me on a shoppin' spree
Got Percocet's, my cohorts
Got two X, with four dawgs
Lil nigga, gettin' popped up
I'm last in, like old dog
I'm really the man in the trap
You eat off a Xan and you rap (Ye)
I'm fallin' in love with your bitch
She had not panties attached
Huddle up, huddle up, huddle up
Bout to call a play, you can't f*ck with us
Slide on your spot like a playground
Chopper got a nigga doing double-dutch
Timer's runnin' out
Last second to breathe
Always been a Hunter
Never been a huntee
My skills never weak
Game as strong as Chun-Li
Cause I'm not yet the greatest
But one day I will be
I don't even have a heart
You can't try to kill me
Cause I've been walking dead
But since been ill free
No more mental illness
But as ill as Bundy (What)
Cause I'm killin all you bitches
Then eating up the MC's (Haha)
Or ill minded like Hopsin
Bitches know when I'm talkin to shut the f*ck up
Worship the fuckin ground that I'm walkin
Haters all know, got no time for the nonsense (Nah)
Want my attention? (What)
Grab the mic, start discussing
Say whatever you want
Just prepare to take caution
Stomp you into nothin
Bringing out the Shotty and the Mac G, bitch
And at no point am I stoppin'
You're money done got 'em twisted (Twisted)
Finna turn you into a victim
Finna go '89 Pistons
I'm slaughtering beats
It don't matter they finally witness
I'm climbing the ladder
The pockets get deeper
We all are just starting
I'm already higher than most of my peers
That have been an artist, you get the idea
Uh, some of you bitches need to look in the mirror
You're too fucking lazy, to think you deserve a career
Believe that but really, but treading on ice
That's thinner than a motherfuckin' splinter
Meanwhile I'm in the way to get all the bricks
I'm stacking them chips
While y'all staying blessed
You brought me a bow, well isn't rich
Start focusing on what's really the mission
Yeah, air, air, air
Now throw that pussy in the air, air, air, air
Now throw that money in the air, air, air, air
Now throw that smoke in the air, air, air, air
Yeah, yeah, air, air, air
Now throw that in the air, air, air, air
Now throw that in the air, air, air, air
Now throw that money in the, air, air, air
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up

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