X with the boot up cover art

X with the boot up

Yeat English

Refrain

Wake up and brush my teeth, then bit them all off (Yeah)Sippin' forties in the bed, don't fall off (Woo)I got way too many problems at home (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)But when I take this X, I swear I lose it all (Yeah)

Chorus

I drop the Perc' in my Wock', watch it fizzlePerky hit hard like a 808 sizzleFuck on that bitch from the top to that middleThat coupe 'bout to back out, I might've been speedin' (Yeah)I pull up, I pull up, I get high, I geek up, yeahBitch, I been sippin' on juice like that bitch a beetle, yeah (Woo)Mix X with the boot up, yeah (Woo)Mix the X with the boot up, yeah (Woo)Mix the X with the boot up, yeah (Yeah)Mix the X with the— turn up, turn up, turn upMix the X with the— turn up, turn up, turn upMix the X with the— turn up, turn up, turn up (Yeah)The X with the— yeah (Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up)Yeah, woke up and took a X for breakfast (Yes, yes, yes)Yeah, woke up and took a Perc' to ball with 'emYeah, we get higher than God, that's why we ball with HimYeah, we get high 'til the mornin', that's why we don't fall with 'em (Fuck with 'em)

Refrain

Wake up and brush my teeth, then bit them all off (Yeah)Sippin' forties in the bed, don't fall off (Woo)I got way too many problems at home (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)But when I take this X, I swear I lose it all and I (Yeah)

Verse

They done went to the moon with me (Turn up, turn up)They ain't wanna make room for me (Yeah, yeah)Yeah, the city got too ugly (Got too ugly)My codeine got too muddy (Too muddy)All my bitches gon' shoot for me (Bah, bah, bah)Spent twenty in Chanel with no coupon (Yeah, yeah)She give me brain while the coupe on (Skrrt)I turn inside out of the coupe, yeah, matte black, then put the bitch inside (Yeah, yeah)All my bitches bad, I can't choose one, can't pick no side (Yeah)Yeah, I geek up with them, yeah, go to the moon, I go to the skyTold 'em, "Careful what you wish for, yeah, or all my twizzy gon' slide" (Yeah)

Chorus

I drop the Perc' in my Wock', watch it fizzle (Woo)Perky hit hard like a 808 sizzle (Yeah)Fuck on that bitch from the top to that middleThat coupe 'bout to back out, I might've been speedin' (Uh)I pull up, I pull up, I get high, I geek up, yeah (Skrrt)Bitch, I been sippin' on juice like that bitch a beetle, yeah (Yeah, woo)Mix X with the boot up, yeah (Woo)Mix the X with the boot up, yeah (Woo)Mix the X with the boot up, yeah (Yeah)Mix the X with the— turn up, turn up, turn upMix the X with the— turn up, turn up, turn upMix the X with the— turn up, turn up, turn up (Yeah)The X with the— yeah (Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up)Yeah, woke up and took a X for breakfast (Yes, yes, yes)Yeah, woke up and took a Perc' to ball with 'emYeah, we get higher than God, that's why we ball with HimYeah, we get high 'til the mornin', that's why we don't fall with 'em (Fuck with 'em)

Refrain

Wake up and brush my teeth, then bit them all off (Yeah)Sippin' forties in the bed, don't fall off (Woo)I got way too many problems at home (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)But when I take this X, I swear I lose it all (Yeah)
What the song means

The song is a hedonistic account of waking up and escaping into drugs and partying. The narrator starts the day by taking pills and drinking, and the refrain admits that his home life is full of problems, which he forgets when he takes the "X." The chorus describes dropping a painkiller into a drink and feeling its effect, while driving fast and "turning up" with friends. The verses widen the scene: he feels pushed out by others, the city seems harsh and ugly, and his drink feels murky, yet he keeps chasing higher places, like the moon and the sky.

The mood moves from a sluggish, self-numbing morning to a loud, frantic high, and then to a warning. The line "careful what you wish for" suggests that the pursuit of escape has a cost, even though the song never fully slows down to face it. Images such as "higher than God" are exaggerations meant to show how intense the euphoria feels, and the repeated "turn up" acts like a chant that pushes the party to keep escalating.

Overall, the song is less a story with a clear plot than a portrait of a cycle: problems at home lead to drugs, drugs bring a brief sense of freedom, and the freedom leaves the problems unsolved, which the repetition of the refrain makes clear.

Key phrases explained
Sippin' forties
drinking 40-ounce bottles of malt liquor — A casual image of heavy drinking, here done lazily in bed, that shows the self-destructive routine.
Perc'
Percocet, a prescription painkiller — Clipped slang for the pill, which the narrator drops into his drink.
Wock'
a codeine-based cough syrup mixture (short for Wockhardt) — Drug slang for the drink the pill fizzes in, tied to the "fizzle" image in the chorus.
geek up
to take drugs and get high — Slang that appears in the chorus to describe getting intoxicated.
808 sizzle
the heavy bass sound of the Roland TR-808 drum machine — A comparison of the pill's hard hit to the bass-heavy sound of trap music.
turn up
to party hard and get intoxicated — A repeated hook that pushes the song toward escalating excess.
Song info
Release date
2026-10-23
Album
Luh Leakyz Vol. 1
Written by
Yeat, Dream Awake, Lukovic
Produced by
Yeat, Dream Awake, Lukovic

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