Kembe X - I'm Boosed lyrics

[Verse 1] These n***as think we stupid I seen it with my own eyes I heard it with my own ears n***as believe they own lies Keep tryna say they on sh** But ain't been sh** they whole lives Then wanna think they owed sh** Like lil n***a you so blind I know I'm no saint but um I see success, never sh** I wanna take from um Another n***a trying to get up out the gate from the Precipitation to the paper as I pray for the Malicious nature of the game just to cut me slack Made it out the basement, n***as trying to shove me back Cold blood on the hands, showed love to the fans Grown up from demands that they love me back Deaf to the threats of a tyrant And you can see it in my eyes I see through you, and I see through lies And I feed you youth, cause you n***as need to wisen Armageddon's over the horizon And all that's left is to notice that it's time so turn up They minds is burnt up The signs have turned up The times have turned, f** I'm not concerned bruh [Hook] These n***as say so, so they go I be like they broke, what the f** do they know x2 And I be like f** the bullsh** I'm boosed, Uh x8 [Verse 2] And in the driver's seat it gets tricky Watch your blindside, n***as snakin It's sticky, they see you get breaks n***as hatin Escape from the truth, bullsh** in the rearview They hear you but all you hear is satan Tryna get this paper but all you hear is patience But f** that Get lapped if you lackin, I'm laughin Cause ain't no n***a finna keep they spot Long as Lil Loose over here rappin I'm like goddammit That's one tough team of mine I'm on the grind, tryna keep The Village dream alive I'm f**ed up, stuck Wonder if our scenes aligned The way the j**elry dancing on my neck it seems alive He spittin crack on the track, have you seen him live Well aw sh**, better cop them tickets n***a You drool over b**h that I pull over twitter Suggest that you cop them digits n***a Indigo child, beam light on the ma**es A n***a go wild, seems like I've surpa**ed this Place of some hope with a fate diagnosis Afraid I'll cope in a coupe, sitting last then Wonder who can battle in a booth with a Caston And ain't no n***a bout that sh** boy I will never ease up Tell these n***as V's up Triple 7s in me til I'm in a casket boy [Bridge] V's up, who you gon ride with I see the opposition over there silent Born with the squad and that's who I'm gon die with Like send it up with them n***as get violent [Hook] [Outro - Guitar Solo] And I be like f** the bullsh** I'm Booseded n***a You fold for bullsh** not Loosie n***a You heard 10 hoes Figured "Aw, Kem folded" Like shut the f** up, you stupid n***a Dollar signs in my crystal... ball They like "n***a how'd you get so... raw?" I'm like "n***a how'd you get so..."