Booker T Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah, holdup
Feeling so good I'm fried, I'm leaning, I know I'mma get high this evening
I catch the play like a wide receiver, I need a remedy like I'm Seether
Whole lotta red on me when I'm bleeding, try me you dying, we leave him leaking
Fall, winter, spring, summer, new seasons, I got that ice on me and it's freezing
I feel like Rich The Kid, New Freezer, out on the block we was pushing...
Out on the block we was pushing p's, I might kick you out like I'm Booker T
I'm with my dogs, we the rarest breeds, motherfucker nothing be scaring me
You got it handed to you apparently, that make you a parody
I'm pulling up on the scene with a barrel beam, I cannot trust no bitch cause they failing Me
I am not trusting no bitch, they be failing me, I'mma just go and prevail with me
Plug trap-house raided, he mailing g's, off too many drugs, self mental abuse
I wish I never said anything to you, but I still feel like I am making movements
Ran it up on my own, I got the blueprint, I ran it up off nothing, I do not do shit
I do drugs all the time and go stupid (I do drugs all the time and go stupid)
I'm sipping the cup and my dreams all lucid (Sipping the cup in my dream)
You do not be where I be, I'm booted, everywhere I shine, I be moonlit
Nocturnal Society, you cannot move here, I get the brand new work and I move it
You could not move it the way that I, you could not move it the way that I do this
No one can whip it up how I be doing it, wait I just be used to it
I'm pulling up on the scene like a lunatic, motherfuckers ain't really cooling, I'm cool Again
Yeah, hold up, king of the motherfucking world, I be ruling shit
Yeah, holdup, yeah, holdup, yeah, yeah, holdup
Feeling so good I'm fried, I'm leaning, I know I'mma get high this evening
I catch the play like a wide receiver, I need a remedy like I'm Seether
Whole lotta red on me when I'm bleeding, try me you dying, we leave him leaking
Fall, winter, spring, summer, new seasons, I got that ice on me and it's freezing
I feel like Rich The Kid, New Freezer, out on the block we was pushing...
Out on the block we was pushing p's, I might kick you out like I'm Booker T
I'm with my dogs, we the rarest breeds, motherfucker nothing be scaring me
You got it handed to you apparently, that make you a parody
I'm pulling up on the scene with a barrel beam, I cannot trust no bitch cause they failing Me
I am not trusting no bitch, they be failing me, I'mma just go and prevail with me
Plug trap-house raided, he mailing g's, off too many drugs, self mental abuse