Bossed Up
HOOK
Bossed up, just to get mine, for the lifestyle I want
& I could talk my shit now cuz right now I’m on
Last year round this time, nigga right mind was wrong
But not any mo’, nigga not any mo’
BRIDGE 1
I don’t gotta brag, but I got that bag
Not like I didn’t have no money before
I got off my ass and got to them bands
That money come fast was running too slow
I used to be last now the kissing my ass
But don’t fuck with these niggas and shit on these hoes
Never again, don’t ever be broke
VERSE 1
Didn’t hear from y’all niggas man not a sound
And y’all bitches just here cuz I got it now
The money right here so they all around
And they all disappear when you falling down
Then I went from low balling to balling out
You ain’t pick up my calls but you calling now
Them same phony hoes went to falling back
Me and my fake homie bros started falling out
I wasn’t thought about
Shit had got hard and it made me go harder
And now I’m the hardest out
Moving much smarter, don’t even come by me
And that’s what the vibe be
Cuz niggas get grimey as soon as your heart is out
They playing my songs at the party now
Shit I recorded, they pay me to come and perform it now
I ain’t that famous but still I’m too big to ignore
So consider me deep in that water bound
Never I’m putting my forty down
Never been dumb as fuck
Ima hustle forever and I be the boss
That’s always the nigga who put his own money up
HOOK
Bossed up, just to get mine, for the lifestyle I want
& I could talk my shit now cuz right now I’m on
Last year round this time, nigga right mind was wrong
But not any mo’, nigga not any mo’
BRIDGE 1
I don’t gotta brag, but I got that bag
Not like I didn’t have no money before
I got off my ass and got to them bands
That money come fast was running too slow
I used to be last now the kissing my ass
But don’t fuck with these niggas and shit on these hoes
Never again, don’t ever be broke
BRIDGE 2
It do not stop, nigga got gap, cuz I planned to
Drop top, nigga watch out, when I pass through
Keep a chop-chop, just to watch out, for the jack move
Cuz these niggas is mad too
And I know what that cash do
VERSE 2
Most of these niggas is fake
I see the look on they face
They see all the money I make
But never the chances I take
Or none of my fucking mistakes
All the blood, sweat, and tears that it takes to be great
When I look in the mirror I see why they hate
All the shit that I heart I don’t pay it no mind
Cuz these niggas be talking but not in my face
Fuck beef nigga get stacks
But you know a nigga with that
You want beef we could fix that
Front seat where the stick at
If a nigga think me is where the lick at
(2 gunshots) Nigga get back
Then it’s back to money
So many nights I was hungry
So from the night to the morning
Damn right I was going in
For the life that I wanted
HOOK
Bossed up, just to get mine, for the lifestyle I want
& I could talk my shit now cuz right now I’m on
Last year round this time, nigga right mind was wrong
But not any mo’, nigga not any mo’