Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boss Up, artist - Wave Chapelle
Date of issue: 08.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Boss Up |
Yeah, get that money how you living |
Okay, real niggas in the building |
I call my own shots, I make my own decisions |
Young nigga boss up |
Counting all my guap and I call my own shots |
I swear I got no time to kick it, I’m too busy punching the clock |
I’m riding around and I’m gettin' it, crushing the block |
She see me stunting, she ask if I’m hustling or not |
I’m like 'you fucking or not' |
You know I ain’t cuffing no thots |
Nigga, thats rule number one, nigga, thats rule number one |
Now I get paid for this raps, I used to do this for fun |
They say I’m feeling myself but I just know that I’m the one |
And I still rep the Northside, nigga you know where I’m from |
Nigga ain’t nothing new, them boys don’t know what to do |
If you on your grind then I fuck with you |
I’m grinding until I’m uncomfortable |
I’m balling I don’t need a substitute |
I’m feeling like Pac, man I got the juice |
Young niggas winning, I keep this shit wavey |
I’m stacking the veggies like my nigga Casey |
Okay, I just wanna see the millions (I do) |
Yeah, get that money how you living |
Okay, real niggas in the building |
I call my own shots, I make my own decisions |
Young nigga boss up |
Counting all my guap and I call my own shots |
Go to the kitchen and open the cabinet |
And get the chicken with the soup |
Now, I ride around on your side and my side of the city with chickens in my |
coupe |
And I used to be scared of the block |
Taking shells off the pot, make it do what it do |
No lackin', we clappin' |
Your captain is here to turn back on clip full 32 |
Young ratchets in Texas, it’s sliders and actors |
Lil Uzi, that nigga be mackin' |
Philly down 1600 |
Take a xanny pill, nigga what’s hapnin'? |
On top of my city |
The bitches they be showin' me titties, never thought this could happen |
Man went down to Atlanta, and eversince then nigga family fuck with him get |
damage |
And we makin' millions, yeah we makin' millions |
I swear it’s still the way that we plan it |
Bein' your own boss come with a cost |
Try to kill me, I’m takin' you off |
This earth, I put you right in the dirt |
Take this pain away, takin' and percs |
I call my own shots, turn little bitch dead to alive |
Lil Uzi, that nigga on top |
Okay, I just wanna see the millions (I do) |
Yeah, get that money how you living |
Okay, real niggas in the building |
I call my own shots, I make my own decisions |
Young nigga boss up |
Counting all my guap and I call my own shots |