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BOOTED UP
Hip-Hop/Rap
BOOTED UP was released on September 17, 2024 by Coffin Ent. as a part of the album Born To Exist (EP) - Single
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Release DateSeptember 17, 2024
LabelCoffin Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abraham Herrera
Abraham Herrera
Songwriter

Lyrics

And bitch, I'm booted up up up up Yeah yeah
Ayy ayy ayy
I'm booted up no ariat I drink alot the marriott
She at the hyatt stayin' up she at the highest level up
Hop in a Porsche speed it up couple horses saddled up
Grab on my horse and giddy up I get this money ain't enough
What is this love if you just hate see me win but know I prayed
Go to church if you're afraid saw her leave couldn't stay
I'll see you on a different day but not today
Swear these years they start to fade
and fade away
Can't take this pain away I'm sippin' bubbly booted
Dom perignon to get the feelings numb I'm hurtin' wounded
Still want a milly lost in my city it's gettin' tricky
Wrote notes on sticky's but the sticky notes aren't sticking with me
Need better thoughts I need better vibes I cannot lie
I done been through seen so much shit that I cannot describe
Deep inside I'm done with lies read between them lines
Don't have to realize I got real eyes real eyes reckon lies
Yeah yeah, thought I won't recognize
But my love for you is meltin' through just like a bag of ice ice, ice, ice, ice
It's time to pay the price life's goin' play its game so take good aim
It's time to roll the dice, dice, dice, dice, dice
Yee yeah, yeah
I'm booted up I drank a lot and now I feel what's in my cup, up, up, up, yeah yeah uh huh
She at the highest level up I'm in the lobby pourin' up up
Damm and all this damn commotion still no love and no emotion I'm more wavy than an ocean
woah woah woah
I can't sip no potion the more I sip I see slow motion it don't matter I'm already broken
Can't take this pain away I'm sippin' bubbly booted
Dom perignon to get the feelings numb I'm hurtin' wounded
Still want a milly lost in my city it's gettin' tricky
Wrote notes on sticky's but the sticky notes aren't sticking with me
Need better thoughts I need better vibes I cannot lie
I done been through seen so much shit that I cannot describe
Deep inside I'm done with lies read between them lines
Don't have to realize I got real eyes real eyes reckon lies
Yeah, thought I won't recognize but my love for you is meltin' through just like a bag of ice
Ice, ice, ice, ice
Written by: Abraham Herrera
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