Bootleg It lyrics

[Verse 1: Trials]
Ayy, bootleg it, I don't give a f*ck who said it
Whose record, whoever the f*ck pressed it
You can't steal a style like Trials (That's a no no)
Second brain carbon copy like Han Solo
No photos at techno nights
Looking like Kimbo slice and retro nights, huh
I'd rather be drinking rum till I'm asked to leave
Or at home with my mum if you ask police
T, just about to let you know
If you catch a fish bigger than you to never let it go
They run their mouth, uh, they can't help it
Knowin' I'm the joker of the pack that don't get dealt with
All aboard the sinking ship
Fightin' a [?] battle with no oars to paddle, huh
Ain't cheap [?] making you move
If your shoe fits, I'm lacin' and makin' a noose, motherf*cker

[Chorus: Trials]
Bootleg it, bootleg it, you can't buy skills like this
Tapes or disc, I don't give a f*ck
Bootleg it, bootleg it, pass the starter round
DJ put the stylus down, they wanna
Bootleg it, bootleg it, you wanna steal it?
Rack it? Jack it? Put it in your jacket
To bootleg it, bootleg it, see I ain't payin' for sh*t
Bootleg it, I ain't payin' for sh*t