Bootup lyrics

[Intro: Yeat]
Yeah
Yeah

[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 b*tch it's for real
b*tch, I'm a junky for pills
I don't give a f*ck how you feel
I just been counting all this money every day, b*tch, I count dollar bills
I put a Perc' in my Wock', b*tch, 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 di*k and them balls
I just want Amber Rose, where my lil' bald b*tch? I'm a lil' criminal, f*ck 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 b*tch it's for real
b*tch, I'm a junky for pills
I don't give a f*ck how you feel
I just been counting all this money every day, b*tch, I count dollar bills
I put a Perc' in my Wock', b*tch, 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 b*tch '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
b*tch, I got rich by myself, f*ck a deal, b*tch, 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 b*tch it's for real
b*tch, I'm a junky for pills
I don't give a f*ck how you feel
I just been counting all this money every day, b*tch, I count dollar bills
I put a Perc' in my Wock', b*tch, I'm 'bout to crack the seal, you know that it's real