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yeat - bootup lyrics

[intro: yeat]
yeah, yeah

[chorus: yeat]
i’m in love with, with x
i’m in love with booting up
i’m in love with expensive drugs
i’m in love with money
i bought a crib in the hills
i told my b+tch it’s for real
b+tch, i’m a junky for pills
i don’t give a f+ck how you feel
i just been counting all this money every day, b+tch, i count dollar bills
i put a perc’ in my wock’, b+tch, i’m ’bout to crack the seal, you know that it’s real

[verse 1: unotheactivist]
yeah, she told me that she in love
sorry, just another dub
intimacy with the drugs
i just fell in love with the plug
call me an opp, you get treated like bugs
i popped up right now with the gun in the cut
i’m in benihana with them chopsticks
just like a pig, i’m in love with the mud
codeine got me in the stars
she a lil’ freak eat the d+ck and the b+lls
’cause you won’t even run with my [?]
i been a criminal, f+ck all the laws
high school, trapping in the hallway
trapping codeine and beans and all
i’ma keep it real playa, got chanel in the draws
i’m in love with the lean but i hate the withdrawals
[chorus: yeat]
i’m in love with, with x
i’m in love with booting up
i’m in love with expensive drugs
i’m in love with money
i bought a crib in the hills
i told my b+tch it’s for real
b+tch, i’m a junky for pills
i don’t give a f+ck how you feel
i just been counting all this money every day, b+tch, i count dollar bills
i put a perc’ in my wock’, b+tch, i’m ’bout to crack the seal, you know that it’s real

[verse 2: yeat]
i just woke up with a yves saint laurent bag, yeah, with a whole lot of guap in it
i just woke up on the wrong side of the bed but my b+tch ’bout pull up, suck all of it
all of my twizzies so rich, yeah, godd+mn
my mood depend on my money
yeah, i been on percs, i’m a junkie
i been opiates, don’t do the xans
got a new gle truck when i land
i almost died off the percs and the x and i told my lil’ doctor, i’d do it again
i got these rick owens pants, they got five pockets, i’m filling them up with the bands
b+tch, i got rich by myself, f+ck a deal, b+tch, i don’t need no advance

- yeat lyrics

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