Jake Christian - Boost

Yeah, I just need a boost, apple juice
I ain't talking out my shoes, this my roots
Why you talking out yo' head, screws is lose
Please don't make me get the deuce, call a truce
I just, I just need a boost, apple juice
I ain't talking out my shoes, this my roots
Why you talking out yo' head, screws is lose
Please don't make me get the deuce, call a truce, lets call a truce
I take this shit and I dead it (I dead it)
No need to have a vendetta
I think you're really pathetic
Don't make me do something, Imma regret it
This is a waste of time, you know
I wanna compromise, you know
Just put it all behind, you know
No need to justify, you know
But you wanna cuss and fight
And come for mine, and undermine
I draw the line this isn't fine, now why you trynna waste my time
You trynna beef with me, you know this won't end equally
I'm done with acting peacefully, I thought you had some decency
Yeah, but now I'm really getting pissed off (pissed off)
No sit down criss-crossed
Shooting shit like Chris Bosh
On my hustle game like Rick Ross
I can't fuck with lames tell'em get lost
They don't understand what this shit cost
And I got the juice and I got the sauce
Fully independent dawg, I'm the boss
Yeah, I just need a boostin'
See me sipping, drinking out my apple juice and
I ain't talking out my shoes this my roots and
Talking out yo head I think that yo' screws is lose
Yeah, I just need a boost, apple juice
I ain't talking out my shoes, this my roots
Why you talking out yo' head, screws is lose
Please don't make me get the deuce, call a truce
I just, I just need a boost, apple juice
I ain't talking out my shoes, this my roots
Why you talking out yo' head, screws is lose
Please don't make me get the deuce, call a truce, lets call a truce
Yeah, I can't help that y'all don't understand me
That I done this by myself and didn't have no one to hand me
No handout, I had no plan B, trynna be the best I can be
And if you can't respect that, then that says something about you
Yeah, I done got this far done it without you
Yeah, and my momma said that she was proud too
Yeah, I don't really care about what y'all do
Yeah, I know that y'all praying that this fall through
But no matter what happen, I'm gonna stick with it imma keep rapping
I know they sleeping on me and they napping
Talking that shit and I know they be capping
Trynna keep the peace no enemies
Blowing in the breeze don't mean shit to me
I just wanna let y'all know that I
Will never quit cause I got that heat
Yeah, I just need a boostin'
See me sipping, drinking out my apple juice and
I ain't talking out my shoes this my roots and
Talking out yo head I think that yo' screws is lose
Yeah, I just need a boost, apple juice
I ain't talking out my shoes, this my roots
Why you talking out yo' head, screws is lose
Please don't make me get the deuce, call a truce
I just, I just need a boost, apple juice
I ain't talking out my shoes, this my roots
Why you talking out yo' head, screws is lose
Please don't make me get the deuce, call a truce, lets call a truce

Written by:
Jacob Christian

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