BOOT UP!

MICHAEL LINK CYKA BLYAT
GLOWS1DE, ЧТО ЗА ПИЗДЕЦ?

Yeah I'm finna boot up
I'm in this bitch I do not care I give like two fucks
You sending shots up in the air you still can't shoot us
Said keep on talking at my show you get your crew fucked

And bitch I'm back up in the room you cannot boot me
Said get your face kicked
Like that's a two piece
Come get your brain picked

I said oh no not again
Send
Anyone get flexed on
Yeah you talking bout guns but I bring the best one
Schizophrenic in the zone yeah I guess that I must've slept wrong
Tek off
Uh shawty be fucking all over my face
And I came in this bitch yeah you know I can't wait
And you better go hurry cause I'm taking your place
Back off
Dont stop bitch I smoking your pack up
Spit on your feet yeah I feel like alpaca

And I'm fucking yo bitch and I turn her around and I don't give a fuck cause I'm making her body flip
And I don't give a shit I put you on the ground I said look at my pack that's where all the toxins is
And I hit from the back I be making it crack and I just look at the sky cause I got all these options bitch

Wait I don't even know like whats the mothafuckin' day
All you fucking bitches always got something to say
I just wanna die can someone put me in my grave
I don't give a fuck like suicide the only way
Way too many drugs I think I'm fucking my membrane

Yeah I'm finna boot up
I'm in this bitch I do not care I give like two fucks
You sending shots up in the air you still can't shoot us
Said keep on talking at my show you get your crew fucked
You get your crew fucked you get your crew fucked

Lungs feeling hollow need me cigarettes aye
You cannot talk watch me aim for the neck uh
How many friends are the ops I detect bitch
Where is yo thot break her back in my bed bitch
Turn off your heart put my knife in your chest bitch
Cut off both my arms because I'm feelings reckless
Don't stop with my bag or else you getting checked bitch
No shots in my mag cause I made them all exit