Top Songs By The Kid Bootz
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Kid Bootz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marques Neely
Songwriter
Austin Thornton
Songwriter
Leche Hunter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Delon Tynes
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I'm trying to get that dough before I go out
I just roll that kush up then I roll out
I just crack the seal watch em po' out
Bitches swappin pills watch 'em make out
Did it for my city watch 'em take off
Youngsters out the 7 got that weight off
Riding slow like I got a blow out
Trying to get that dough before I go out
I wake up and thank that I gotta get it
You wake up and thank something probably different
I put my all in to every mission
You feel like you could but you probably isn't
You live it as crooked as politicians
I see it all through this tunnel vision
Pray for 'em all I gotta kill 'em
Don't get involved be not a witness
We deal and we ball you not a victim
Sew up your jaw just stop ya bitchin
We don't want hear it we bottle sippin
Rollin that dro up wit models strippin
Rolling on X and she probably trippin
She brought a friend and they probably kissin
And worried bout nothin you look fa ya broad
You call 'em you call 'em they probably missin
They at my house and we politicin
Bout niggas in prison we probably miss 'em
They put our life in the hands of a judge
We lose to much of it to penal systems
Playing the game like an exhibition
Feel like you really shouldn't mess with this one
Better go out and go get it before you be stressin
On how you not blessed in this one
Live life once you will not get another
Do what ya gotta do not be a sucka
God'll be good if you got you a hustle
Just put in that work you are not finna struggle
Put the key in the lock every piece in the puzzle
Say what I wanna I will not need a muzzle
Since you don't wanna teach 'em we'll speak to our brotha
For I am his keeper we need one another and and
I'm trying to get that dough before I go out
I just roll that kush up then I roll out
I just crack the seal watch em po' out
Bitches swappin pills watch 'em make out
Did it for my city watch 'em take off
Youngsters out the 7 got that weight off
Riding slow like I got a blow out
Trying to get that dough before I go out
Exit 7 land of the milk and honey
Bitch we get it in
227 the zip code
West Military I swerve and bend
Land of gorillas
Stealas dealas and killas
They inspired me
Off Ellison at D.P
Making drops I was chasing dreams
Nappy headed not a cent to my name
I was stuck in this game
Fortune and fame
Bright lights my momma saying slow down Shay
Original block boy no time for decoys
They all fake
Don't come round with that bullshit
Find you H-Block hanging from a lake
Everything for the low nawfwest of the Tone
Niggas got work put it in the ac
Riding so slow eyes low wit the strap
Don't act don't slip on the jack
Young niggas gettin it by the rack
Young niggas whippin that sack
Don't know how to act
Young niggas poin up act
Young niggas leave ya line flat
Put they hood on the map
Countdown it goes low down
Tinted windows on a hoodoo
Bitches go live open up thighs
No pillow talk that's what hoes do
Rollin by the eighth
To relieve my mind like i am supposed to
Trying to get it for I go foot through the doe
My time is now i'm too close dude
I'm trying to get that dough before I go out
I just roll that kush up then I roll out
I just crack the seal watch em po' out
Bitches swappin pills watch 'em make out
Did it for my city watch 'em take off
Youngsters out the 7 got that weight off
Riding slow like I got a blow out
Trying to get that dough before I go out
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