In The Booth lyrics

by

Drake


[Intro: Fiji Dayy]
(YO)

[Chorus: Fiji Dayy]
In the booth now because I’m serious
Making more money because I’m serious
And I drive around Fast & Furious
I ain’t playing around because I’m serious
In the booth now making money now
Making all these haters all furious
Do what I want because I’m an Aries
And you know I stay independent

[Verse 1: Fiji Dayy]
I’m in the booth
Having them going like "SHEESH"
Look at me
And I’m going Beasty
I’m from the BX
I have my own flow
Don’t like anybody trying to compare me
I’m different
Ain’t nobody really go hard like me
Melodic or lyrical I go both ways
Street name Dayy
I do not play
People still speaking on my f*cking name
How you turn around and do me dirty?
Burning bridges like you think it’s funny
But it’s okay because I like revenge
I’m an Aries
Like what’s yo Zodiac?
I don’t f*ck around
Feel like Kanye West
I can get petty
No strings attached
Don’t try me b*tch
I be on demon timing
I promise you that
You don’t want no smoke with me respectfully
Can’t believe some people was a friend of me
Switched up then they turned to a enemy
Same ones that said that they loved me
Rolling dice like I’m playing Monopoly
Putting work in all in one verse
There’s no discussion because I’m a goat
In a pandemic I made a bandemic
That’s the plan, so ima make work
[Verse 2: XJC]
I’m a young n*gga Amiri my jeans
I’m on my dolo I’m sippin the lean
Look at my neck cost a hunnit you see
All these n*ggas wanna be XJC
Ice out my wrist like the ocean
I don’t do no boastin
I’m just on the beat and I’m coastin
When I show up they bring hoes in
Ballin like DeRozan
Yea u know that I’m chosen

[Chorus: Fiji Dayy]
(YO) In the booth now because I’m serious
Making more money because I’m serious
And I drive around Fast & Furious
I ain’t playing around because I’m serious
In the booth now making money now
Making all these haters all furious
Do what I want because I’m an Aries
And you know I stay independent

[Verse 3: XJC]
Hop out the whip take off like Migos
Bad lil b*tch suck me up in casino
Mason Marjela on my drip cost three 0’s
Bands 30k up no reload
Ima hit this b*tch from the back
Yea I’m chasing a sack
Pause yea you know I’m talking bout racks
Yea that ain’t cap
Five seater coop that’s the max
I’m a real n*gga I don’t Lack
These n*ggas they can’t compare to me
I’m a rapper not trapper
They fearin me tho
Ima ball out like De’Aaron
No fox I’m the king of my city tho
These n*gga cappin they pus*y and fake
I’m not the goat but I’m feelin like Drake
Run up on me and that’s a mistake
(Run up on me and that’s a mistake)
I’m chasin racks yea stack it up
No kizzy no cap yea I’m rappin up
(Damn this sh*t hard no cap, XJC in this b*tch)
I’m in the booth and you know that I’m cookin up
She wanna f*ck so she know she be lookin up
(She wanna f*ck so she know she be lookin up)
(Whoa, Whoa (Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa)
(Whoa, Whoa (Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa)
(Whoa, Whoa (Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa)
(Whoa Whoa (Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa)
[Chorus: Fiji Dayy]
In the booth now because I’m serious
Making more money because I’m serious
And I drive around Fast & Furious
I ain’t playing around because I’m serious
In the booth now making money now
Making all these haters all furious
Do what I want because I’m an Aries
And you know I stay independent
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