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Mikey YT - Bot Star lyrics

Artist: Mikey YT

album: Bot Star


Woo, woo
I pull up like
Oh, oh, oh
I pull up (like)
Let's go
Brand new Choppa with me, that's a bot car
With the pistol on my lip like I'm a bot (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have you ever stole a real noob's gold SCAR?
I took his AR and I got knocked (woo)
My teammate said he promised he won't leave me (woo)
But then he left me lonely and they beat me (woo)
Soon as I get back in the big ol' Battle Bus (woo)
The tryhards gonna pray for me to stop
It's safe to stay in bushes, ain't no pro gon' tell me nothing
I'm ready to hop out on a sweat, nah, I was bluffin'
Know I heard you say, "You bot,
You suck," don't make me push the button
Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a freakin' Chug
Goin' for Jules, I gotta knock her
I got a gold drum, I'm goin' huntin', the pros are all comin'
Ready to spray all of these sweats, I can see 'em runnin'
Talked to my teammate,
He said he sorry for leavin' me down and I'm like a brother
I knew he was trollin', he didn't know that this nooby bot
Was always guaranteed to gain the victory (okay let's go)
Didn't know that nooby bot was always guaranteed to get the loot
You know what I do,
You know 'fore I run from a pro, I'ma pull it out and shoot (boom)
PTSD, I'm always running from these
Sweats 'cause I didn't know what to do
My teammate a G,
I saw him kill a pro in front of me before he had a clue
And I'll kill another sweat too
'Fore I let another sweat do somethin' to you
Nah, I'm just kiddin', I think I'll just kill you and take your loot
Let's go
Brand new Choppa with me, that's a bot car
With the pistol on my lip like I'm a bot (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have you ever stole a real noob's gold SCAR?
I took his AR and I got knocked (woo)
My teammate said he promised he won't leave me (woo)
But then he left me lonely and they beat me (woo)
Soon as I get back in the big ol' Battle Bus (woo)
The tryhards gonna pray for me to stop
Keep the kills so high, it's feelin' like a burden
Saw a whole team and I got 'em all swervin'
I was a bot, now I wash 'em like detergent
And I'm crankin', that's why they run, it's a deterrent
Glide to opps' side and flipped the pump back, yeah, yeah
My sniper popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah
I run this block, got that Mythic golden Charge, man
Shoot me one time, you can't touch me again
Twelve hundred build power, I get lost in the builds
If he healin' in your base, the AR'll take his chin
Made that TTV go on his knees
Farm mats' for the wood, they cryin' in defeat
I was solo when the Kits caught me at the gas station
Hadn't got the mats' to fight, thought it was my last day
But they ain't even want no smoke
If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote
Brand new Choppa with me, that's a bot car
With the pistol on my lip like I'm a bot (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have you ever stole a real noob's gold SCAR?
I took his AR and I got knocked (woo)
My teammate said he promised he won't leave me (woo)
But then he left me lonely and they beat me (woo)
Soon as I get back in the big ol' Battle Bus (woo)
The tryhards gonna pray for me to stop

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