Midwxst - Booted Up (Freestyle) lyrics

Japanese denim
That shit staying right on my body
Import a new whip, driving that Maserati
No Overcast, know that I ride with that tommy
You know I'm on go
I'm not talking 'bout KAMI
I know that boy is scared
He been calling for mommy
He want that beef, then we serve him pastrami
You don't wanna test me like
My name was Johnny
He not a problem, that lil' nigga scrawny
Oka (Hey, where's rolo?)
Yeah, yeah, okay
(This is This is a Slump Audios exclusive)
Yeah (Uh)

Japanese denim
That shit staying right on my body
Import a new whip, driving that Maserati
No Overcast, know that I ride with that tommy


You know I'm on go
I'm not talking 'bout KAMI
I know that boy is scared
He been calling for mommy
He want that beef, then we serve him pastrami
You don't wanna tеst me like
My name was Johnny
Hе not a problem, that lil' nigga scrawny
Okay, finna switch up the flow
I'ma get in my bag if these niggas
Don't think I can do it
I'm not talking 'bout my label, but
My niggas solving that problem
It's simple and stupid
The 762 left that boy toothless
I'm killing these beats
Know that I've been ruthless
Been eating good
Know I've been up in Ruth Chris
I let my bro know we finna shoot shit
Aiming that choppa, I feel like a mobster
Dreads in my hair, bitch, I feel like a rasta
I cut off my hoes, I cleared out the roster
He want that smoke, turn that boy to a foster
He want that smoke, turn that boy to a fossil
My money big, and this shit is colossal
Upping a toolie if we see a hostile
They singing my songs like
They preaching a gospel

Bitch, run up on me and
See what's gon' happen
Bet your bitch know I've been back in action
You just saying words, nigga, you capping
Not in FaZe, but you know I'm adapting
Need a price, I ain't talking 'bout Captain
Shoot his hat, 'cause I know that boy capping
Always work and, no, I'm never slacking
Choppa gon' pop like that shit is named Mary
Rick on my jeans, know this shit not Amiris
Hit that boy then we said, "Sorry
" sincerely if you beef with that gang
Then we hurt you severely
Took that boy tooth like a muhfucking fairy
Niggas too slow
They can't catch up like Gary
I'm counting money, that green
Like it's Perry
Put him in the dirt, in that damn cemetery
My life a movie directed by Spike Lee
All these niggas don't wanna
Come and fight me
White bitch in my DM sipping chai tea
Say you better than me, that's unlikely
And I stand on the shit that I say
Hop on that plane, I'm in every damn state
And them bullets gon' eat you
Like you a buffet
And the coupe going one-twenty on interstates
He's tryna debacle, he wanna debate
My gang roll up on you
Shoot you in broad day
Hit that boy in the head, in the damn toupee
If you want a feature
Then bring 10K to the table
But already that you not fucking able
I know you broke
Your bank 'count is unstable
I'ma get to the point and
This shit like a staple
I might go down to Italy, go out to Naples

Make anything, nigga, don't fuck with a label
That nigga down bad
Know he still watching cable
That boy cap in his songs
Know that boy tellin' a fable
And no, I'm not talking 'bout gang
The choppa hit that boy
That shit left a stain
Two Glockies on me like my name is Max Payne
I be spazzing on any beat, I go insane
Lil' nigga
I'm going mental, bitch, I'm going stupid
We gon' run in that crib and
You know that we loot it
I be smoking that gas too much
Think I polluted had to take that boy life
Know we had to conclude it
I'ma smoke me a blunt
Then I'm finna be booted
I'm at the top and that shit's undisputed
Oh, this is your song? Okay, nigga
Go mute it
I've been counting that cash, nigga
You can't compute it