BOOTED FREESTYLE 3 (KANE) Lyrics

I think you

I think originality period can crack not only the UK anywhere

Originality is people, people

People strayed away from that every-time people do music or anything they do now

They do it like someone who has done it before

Or they do it like what they think the people want

I don't do that

I do what

I do what I know is-is nice to me

I do what I think is cool

And if you don't think it's cool

Then I think you're not cool

Nigga I'm booted up three percs two xans four cups now I can't feel my face

What's in my blunt have you talking to martians my za from the Area 51 base

Attack on Titan I'm breaking her walls she eating my kids she loving the taste

I went from Armani Exchange to Fendi my money it grew like it lives in a vase

Pints of the wock I'm moving like Chris Johnson how a young nigga sipping two eights

If we got beef Imma make sure I end it my momma said never leave shit on your plate

Got bands coming in from my skills in tech and I'm still gonna make it in music one day

And If I don't do it I still got them racks and my bars so good I still die as a great

Wake up and then I start whipping that work yea the junkies they need it as early as dawn

My body don't wanna get high anymore but a nigga still force it like I'm Obi-Wan

The zotti touchdown it's fat as a bitch but a young nigga still gonna get the weight off

I made it work harder than the super training that Piccolo forced on that nigga Gohan

I stand on my double cup she was in awe

All of a sudden I'm 10 feet tall

The deuce that I poured up turn me into a fucking wizard when I'm sipping I feel like John Wall

Lil shawty get mad when I'm smoking my za cuz it's way too loud I don't answer her calls

My ex she want me in a box she jealous might put the tech at my windows Microsoft

Fishtailing the whip that bitch got gills

Just to focus on one thing I need me a pill

All this ice on my zotti it's giving her chills

So much lean need a belly check nigga like Bill

We sliding with tools you know that we drill

Red dot on your head we aiming to kill

Your girl a junkie she might let me hit for a perc

No Carter IV I bet she will

Walk in the bank and I laugh like ha

I told her I'm solo baby like Han

Got a problem with me it get dangerous

Get hit with a stick like I'm playing lacrosse

I'm catching that pack Santana Moss

The opps get flipped like a Macintosh

Give me the ball and I'm dunking that bitch when I step on the court like Terrence Ross

I'm cranking the fuck out this beat without trying it's easy as shooting is for Max Payne

I'm a codeine magician my nigga when I'm on my planet I'm making my wockhardt rain

Pull up on your block and it sound like Mike Breen calling a game them chops gon bang

I don't need a feature I'm doing this shit on my own like 2018 Lebron James

Pussy ass nigga you really want smoke Imma come out the cut with the fire like Kane

When I wanna reach the top of my double cup bro I gotta go stand on a goddamn crane

The THC dancing on my fucking zotti this shit really hit like a two tone chain

I'm high as a bitch but I'm not high enough the drugs are an Almighty Push for the pain.