Boss'd Up
Boss'd Up
Kross'd Up
Boss'd Up
Talk Cuz
Mad cuz they not us
'A nigga Boss'd Up
A nigga Boss'd Up
I'm all work no play
I really Kross'd Up
Cuz I really Boss'd Up
Let the haters talk cuz
They mad
Hella mad
Mad cuz they not us
I'm real as hell if you ever met me
When it comes to eating you know I'm always ready
Gotta have my Protein
Grains and the Veggies
And it still ain't enuff to fill a brotha belly
Protein is the music
Gives me energy and strength
Veggies are the money
Got me smiling to the bank
Grains is the brains
Helps me balance out the flow right
Stay with the swiftness
I'm gifted you know my flow tight
When ya mind right
There's no time for low life's
Tryna live the G.O.A.T life
I wanted this my whole life
I don't got time for regret and the stress
I'm tryna Hit the fame with a
2 Step and finesse
2 Checks with no debt
Hella bread to collect
Til I can trade the Nissan
For a new Corvette
And a new Lamborghini
Yea
Tryna Turn ramen noodles to fettuccini
Let haters see me
Fresh out the bottle no genie
Get out ya feels and go leave it
Because it's really bag season
Believe it
I'm bout to click clack bang
Steal the game with the gang
Like we thieving
Ex chick played me so her new man can beat her ass
Now I'm single but I'm still gettin cash
And she got another baby now I can't do nun but laugh,
I got a business she want half
But she can't
Now she mad cuz
A nigga Boss'd Up
A nigga Boss'd Up
I'm all work no play
I really Kross'd Up
Cuz I really Boss'd Up
Let the haters talk cuz
They mad
Hella mad
Mad cuz they not us
A nigga Boss'd Up
A nigga Boss'd Up
I'm all work no play
I really Kross'd Up
Cuz I really Boss'd Up
Let the haters talk cuz
They mad
Hella mad
Mad cuz they not us
I'm on a journey
I'm on an adventure
To grab ya'll attention
I must be the center
They say that I'm tweakin
And can't handle pressure
I fiend off the pressure
That's where I get pleasure
I'm #1 contender
That brings out they temper
It's chess boy
Not checkers
You have to respect the
Grind and the hustle
No candy rap
I'll bury that
J go get my shovel
Those rappers is done bro
Yea that's it
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Boss'd Up
Boss'd Up
Kross'd Up
Boss'd Up
Talk Cuz
Mad cuz they not us
'A nigga Boss'd Up
A nigga Boss'd Up
I'm all work no play
I really Kross'd Up
Cuz I really Boss'd Up
Let the haters talk cuz
They mad
Hella mad
Mad cuz they not us
I'm real as hell if you ever met me
When it comes to eating you know I'm always ready
Gotta have my Protein
Grains and the Veggies
And it still ain't enuff to fill a brotha belly
Protein is the music
Gives me energy and strength
Veggies are the money
Got me smiling to the bank
Grains is the brains
Helps me balance out the flow right
Stay with the swiftness
I'm gifted you know my flow tight
When ya mind right
There's no time for low life's
Tryna live the G.O.A.T life
I wanted this my whole life
I don't got time for regret and the stress
I'm tryna Hit the fame with a
2 Step and finesse
2 Checks with no debt
Hella bread to collect
Til I can trade the Nissan
For a new Corvette
And a new Lamborghini
Yea
Tryna Turn ramen noodles to fettuccini
Let haters see me
Fresh out the bottle no genie
Get out ya feels and go leave it
Because it's really bag season
Believe it
I'm bout to click clack bang
Steal the game with the gang
Like we thieving
Ex chick played me so her new man can beat her ass
Now I'm single but I'm still gettin cash
And she got another baby now I can't do nun but laugh,
I got a business she want half
But she can't
Now she mad cuz
A nigga Boss'd Up
A nigga Boss'd Up
I'm all work no play
I really Kross'd Up
Cuz I really Boss'd Up
Let the haters talk cuz
They mad
Hella mad
Mad cuz they not us
A nigga Boss'd Up
A nigga Boss'd Up
I'm all work no play
I really Kross'd Up
Cuz I really Boss'd Up
Let the haters talk cuz
They mad
Hella mad
Mad cuz they not us
I'm on a journey
I'm on an adventure
To grab ya'll attention
I must be the center
They say that I'm tweakin
And can't handle pressure
I fiend off the pressure
That's where I get pleasure
I'm #1 contender
That brings out they temper
It's chess boy
Not checkers
You have to respect the
Grind and the hustle
No candy rap
I'll bury that
J go get my shovel
Those rappers is done bro
Yea that's it
Boss'd Up
Kross'd Up
Boss'd Up
Talk Cuz
Mad cuz they not us
'A nigga Boss'd Up
A nigga Boss'd Up
I'm all work no play
I really Kross'd Up
Cuz I really Boss'd Up
Let the haters talk cuz
They mad
Hella mad
Mad cuz they not us
I'm real as hell if you ever met me
When it comes to eating you know I'm always ready
Gotta have my Protein
Grains and the Veggies
And it still ain't enuff to fill a brotha belly
Protein is the music
Gives me energy and strength
Veggies are the money
Got me smiling to the bank
Grains is the brains
Helps me balance out the flow right
Stay with the swiftness
I'm gifted you know my flow tight
When ya mind right
There's no time for low life's
Tryna live the G.O.A.T life
I wanted this my whole life
I don't got time for regret and the stress
I'm tryna Hit the fame with a
2 Step and finesse
2 Checks with no debt
Hella bread to collect
Til I can trade the Nissan
For a new Corvette
And a new Lamborghini
Yea
Tryna Turn ramen noodles to fettuccini
Let haters see me
Fresh out the bottle no genie
Get out ya feels and go leave it
Because it's really bag season
Believe it
I'm bout to click clack bang
Steal the game with the gang
Like we thieving
Ex chick played me so her new man can beat her ass
Now I'm single but I'm still gettin cash
And she got another baby now I can't do nun but laugh,
I got a business she want half
But she can't
Now she mad cuz
A nigga Boss'd Up
A nigga Boss'd Up
I'm all work no play
I really Kross'd Up
Cuz I really Boss'd Up
Let the haters talk cuz
They mad
Hella mad
Mad cuz they not us
A nigga Boss'd Up
A nigga Boss'd Up
I'm all work no play
I really Kross'd Up
Cuz I really Boss'd Up
Let the haters talk cuz
They mad
Hella mad
Mad cuz they not us
I'm on a journey
I'm on an adventure
To grab ya'll attention
I must be the center
They say that I'm tweakin
And can't handle pressure
I fiend off the pressure
That's where I get pleasure
I'm #1 contender
That brings out they temper
It's chess boy
Not checkers
You have to respect the
Grind and the hustle
No candy rap
I'll bury that
J go get my shovel
Those rappers is done bro
Yea that's it
Writer: Nahjae Wilson
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