A continuation of the story, Part 2 is where reflection meets resolve. BoostedMet returns with a darker, more refined sound—blending melodic flows, gritty textures, and honest storytelling. This track dives into the aftermath of emotional conflict, capturing the weight of distance and the clarity that follows. Whether you're riding solo or in your feelings, Part 2 hits with purpose.
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Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/7vVFGMFq2dBnw1LrU45axd?si=8cde49d44ee44f90
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/part-2/1781090426?i=1781090427
YouTube: https://youtu.be/fnVVtissp_g?si=YqFFkewlny6I5Rub
Lyrics
Let's go (yuh)
Whoa uh-huh whoa whoa uh-huh
Whoa whoa whoa whoa uh-huh (yuh yuh yuh yuh-yuh)
(whoa woah)
Let's go
Texting my phone this bitch won't leave me alone
Sendin' me pictures of my home holdin' my Chrome
Tell em' get out of my zone (my zone my zone)
Blowing up fast I'm gettin' famous off all of my raps
H-Town the city I'm all on your TV
I need me some space from that DB
I'ma need all of the money I'm greedy
I'm clean I got some powers took Element V
I'm out my teens money on me yeah I'm stuffin' my jeans
Got shit on me I'm talkin' my heat
These women obsessed must be the drip on my neck
They know I treat them the best
They know I hit it the best
Don't need to flex everything about me is blessed
Put her favorite song up on my setlist
Goin' up like a random erection
Blowin' up like my movement is threatening
I got paid for the show I'ma exit
I just might just pop me a tag
I might go cop me some new shoes
I got six on the shoes six on my waist
Six on my head six on my face
Six on the neck six on my ears
Baby she geekin' off beers
She been in touch with her fears
Baby she actin' so weird
I'll be your shoulder I'm wipin' your tears
I'll be the one that you stressin' for years
Mental security that's what she fears
Problems are fun so she losin' her peers
Texting my phone this bitch won't leave me alone
Sendin' me pictures of my home holdin' my Chrome
Tell em' get out of my zone (my zone my zone)
Blowing up fast I'm gettin' famous off all of my raps
H-Town the city I'm all on your TV
I need me some space from that DB
I'ma need all of the money I'm greedy
Not the best het but im coming up
She ask me bae how you holdin' up
I'm gettin' tired so I gotta grind
Baby said Boosted what's up on your mind?
All of these niggas be fuckin' and bluffin' it
And I do not fuck with it
I had enough of it
I stand on business but I am not thuggin' it
I just want music for niggas that lovin' it
If I have said it then I am not bluffin' it
If you have problems then I leave you crutching it
What's the true meaning? Pain is temporary It may last for a minute or an hour or a day or even a year but eventually it will subside And something else will take its place If I quit however it will last forever Listen to me I'm tellin' y'all as I leave
Texting my phone this bitch won't leave me alone
Sendin' me pictures of my home holdin' my Chrome
Tell em' get out of my zone (my zone my zone)
Blowing up fast I'm gettin' famous off all of my raps
H-Town the city I'm all on your TV
I need me some space from that DB
I'ma need all of the money I'm greedy
Some of you are spoiled brats Every time you ever got in trouble somebody in your house got you out of it Every time you done somethin' you not supposed to do People say Eric your mother's a tyrant you right She kicked me out you're right! It was mean but she developed a man Because she put me out there and said you gon' have to grow up And some of you have never learned to grow up And so every time somethin' get hard you quit you call mama I dare you to take a little pain! I dare you I dare you not to go home Somebody said I gotta go home I feel bad Go throw it!