BOOST lyrics

by

OCTOBERSFULLMOON


[Chorus: RJLDIABLO]
Yeah, hopped up off that porch, yeah
I hopped up in that Porsche, yeah
I took it to the North, yeah
I took that b*tch to court, yeah
Louis what I bought, yeah
Me and my b*tch fought, yeah
Her money still short, yeah
Look at what the dog brought through the door, yeah

[Verse 1: RJLDIABLO]
b*tch, I'm cashin', imagine me lackin', okay
b*tch, I'm packin', no lackin', this strap on me, ayy
And that b*tch give me brain, no faggots, okay
Smoked your fam over the years and you the last one, okay
If life a game then it's double nine all stats on me, ayy
Got your b*tch come to the crib, she like the shaft on me, ayy
They shootin' pеople at my concert, that's a travesty, ayy
Opps is dyin', cops is cryin', just got thе bag on me, yeah
You so sad, homie, yeah, you's a fad, homie, yeah
In my town, how it goes, you'll get killed for an opinion
Bow down to your king, boy, bow to the dominion
I gamble on my life by the day like I am Binion, yeah

[Chorus: RJLDIABLO]
Yeah, hopped up off that porch, yeah
I hopped up in that Porsche, yeah
I took it to the North, yeah
I took that b*tch to court, yeah
Louis what I bought, yeah
Me and my b*tch fought, yeah
Her money still short, yeah
Look at what the dog brought through the door, yeah
Yeah, hopped up off that porch, yeah
I hopped up in that Porsche, yeah
I took it to the North, yeah
I took that b*tch to court, yeah
Louis what I bought, yeah
Me and my b*tch fought, yeah
Her money still short, yeah
Look at what the dog brought through the door, yeah
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