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Yeat - Bootup Lyrics

Bootup Lyrics[Intro: Yeat]
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[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 bitch it's for real
Bitch, I'm a junky for pills
I don't give a fuck how you feel
I just been counting all this money every day, bitch, I count dollar bills
I put a Perc' in my Wock', bitch, 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 dick and them balls
I just want Amber Rose, where my lil' bald bitch? I'm a lil' criminal, fuck up the laws
I was in high school, trapping in the hallway, trapping codeine and beans and all
Keep it real player, got Chanel on the drawers
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 bitch it's for real
Bitch, I'm a junky for pills
I don't give a fuck how you feel
I just been counting all this money every day, bitch, I count dollar bills
I put a Perc' in my Wock', bitch, 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 bitch 'bout pull up, suck all of it
All of my twizzies so rich, yeah, goddamn
My mood depend on my money
Yeah, I've been on Percs, I'm a junkie
I've been opiates, don't do the Xans
Got in the 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
Bitch, I got rich by myself, fuck a deal, bitch, I don't need no advance

[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 bitch it's for real
Bitch, I'm a junky for pills
I don't give a fuck how you feel
I just been counting all this money every day, bitch, I count dollar bills
I put a Perc' in my Wock', bitch, I'm 'bout to crack the seal, you know that it's real