[Lyric] Rotting in the Boonies (Nikeboyocta)

Chorus:
Rotting in the boonies
Juggin wit the ruger pistol i just want the blueis
Thottie yea i trapped out
Im macked out
In back i move em packs out
Im xanned out
Run this bando put em bands out
Thats five thousand
In the bag i want the racks down
Thats two thousand
When im walkin couple racks now
We ride round in your car
We blastin my sounds
Sad sounds

Verse 1:
In my room i break her back down
Mad broke
Beat that pussy like a rapsong
Mad gone
Girl we smokin thru the backroads
Times slow
On my back I want the raff on
Samsung
For the stinky hit my trap phone
Bad hoe
Girl its funny how the times go
Life sucks
Why she tell me im an asshole
Cash flow
Im just worried bout the bank roll
Get my bands up
Chorus:
Rotting in the boonies
Juggin wit the ruger pistol i just want the blueis
Thottie yea i trapped out
Im macked out
In back i move em packs out
Im xanned out
Run this bando put em bands out
Thats five thousand
In the bag i want the racks down
Thats two thousand
When im walkin couple racks now
We ride round in your car
We blastin my sounds
Sad sounds

Verse 2 (Lilflarethegoat)
Feel like nobody know me
Wanna move away where nobody know me
[?] on my lonely
Jus wanna [?] for my homies
Everyone so controlling
I don't need nobody but my homies
Yeah, yeah
Don't need nobody but my homies
Lost in life I don't know where I'm going
Goin with the punches life be throwin
Tryna keep my head above the water, but I'm choking
Girl, yeah I need your potion
Count up fifty bands, why are we hoping
For better days to come our way
Staring in your eyes and I see the light [?]
Your touch is a drug yeah I need it everyday

Chorus:
Rotting in the boonies
Juggin wit the ruger pistol i just want the blueis
Thottie yea i trapped out
Im macked out
In back i move em packs out
Im xanned out
Run this bando put em bands out
Thats five thousand
In the bag i want the racks down
Thats two thousand
When im walkin couple racks now
We ride round in your car
We blastin my sounds
Sad sounds