Bossin' Up
I just be bossing up, ain't no one stopping us
Yeah they say we ain't shit and they better than us, but it's time that I call their bluff
After all ain't it obvious? Every track we drop is monstrous
Fuck around and get demolished bruh, that's what happens when you talking tough
Look at all the buzz I've built from just a couple singles I ain't even popular
This ain't even shit, my vision more intense, you couldn't see it with binoculars
They mad as a mo'fucker at us, and I cannot blame them cause A-Game be raw as fuck
And Delirious serious with it, so you should throw out every mo'fucking song you've done
I know they hating on me, that shit is plain as can be
And shit man I hate on myself but I know that I won't ever see a defeat
I'd rather die on my feet, than be a slave on my knees
You ain't about that life, you be a sucker kid playing games on your TV
I just be bossing up, get on my level or shoo
I just be bossing up, that's something you cannot do
I just be bossing up, this ain't mumble rap this shit is true
I just be bossing up, do it bigger and better than you bitch
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
While you sit on the sideline just whining and crying my name will be popping up
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
Why you hating? Get off my nuts, I work overtime while you gone for lunch
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
While you sit on the sideline just whining and crying my name will be popping up
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
Why you hating? Get off my nuts, I work overtime while you gone for lunch
Never hate on the game, blaspheme in our names and portray the inception of hate
My homie A-Game just cannot be tamed, and I'm feeling the madness ingrained
Inside of my mind is the concept of grime I could give a fuck less about fame
Expressing my pain by constructing these strange concepts that exist in my brain
Couldn't give a fuck less if you feel this, I'm bossin' up, I'm the epitome of real ness
Corrupting these children, what you think they ain't ever heard a motherfucker cuss?
Uncensored Ill shit, I don't give a fuck man I'm always saying what I want
I'm hauling off and I'm slappin' a pussy rapper, intolerant at times and I'll smash on a pussy rapper
Ain't rappin' automatics, we can fight if you startin' static
Show you the madness, and I massacre mindless maggots
Satiated by slashing and being savage, I'm delirious, it means that I'm crazy and full of baggage
Man I'm serious
Ain't tryna be mysterious, I'm being myself
If you tryna start it homie, We can take it down to hell
My hatred swells, and I just can't seem to take this guilt
I murdered the game and somehow I ain't been convicted still
We just be bossin' up, work overtime and we kill these beats
Embarrass you rappers, in fact we will ruin your names till you meet your defeat
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
While you sit on the sideline just whining and crying my name will be popping up
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
Why you hating? Get off my nuts, I work overtime while you gone for lunch
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
While you sit on the sideline just whining and crying my name will be popping up
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
Why you hating? Get off my nuts, I work overtime while you gone for lunch
Yeah they say we ain't shit and they better than us, but it's time that I call their bluff
After all ain't it obvious? Every track we drop is monstrous
Fuck around and get demolished bruh, that's what happens when you talking tough
Look at all the buzz I've built from just a couple singles I ain't even popular
This ain't even shit, my vision more intense, you couldn't see it with binoculars
They mad as a mo'fucker at us, and I cannot blame them cause A-Game be raw as fuck
And Delirious serious with it, so you should throw out every mo'fucking song you've done
I know they hating on me, that shit is plain as can be
And shit man I hate on myself but I know that I won't ever see a defeat
I'd rather die on my feet, than be a slave on my knees
You ain't about that life, you be a sucker kid playing games on your TV
I just be bossing up, get on my level or shoo
I just be bossing up, that's something you cannot do
I just be bossing up, this ain't mumble rap this shit is true
I just be bossing up, do it bigger and better than you bitch
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
While you sit on the sideline just whining and crying my name will be popping up
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
Why you hating? Get off my nuts, I work overtime while you gone for lunch
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
While you sit on the sideline just whining and crying my name will be popping up
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
Why you hating? Get off my nuts, I work overtime while you gone for lunch
Never hate on the game, blaspheme in our names and portray the inception of hate
My homie A-Game just cannot be tamed, and I'm feeling the madness ingrained
Inside of my mind is the concept of grime I could give a fuck less about fame
Expressing my pain by constructing these strange concepts that exist in my brain
Couldn't give a fuck less if you feel this, I'm bossin' up, I'm the epitome of real ness
Corrupting these children, what you think they ain't ever heard a motherfucker cuss?
Uncensored Ill shit, I don't give a fuck man I'm always saying what I want
I'm hauling off and I'm slappin' a pussy rapper, intolerant at times and I'll smash on a pussy rapper
Ain't rappin' automatics, we can fight if you startin' static
Show you the madness, and I massacre mindless maggots
Satiated by slashing and being savage, I'm delirious, it means that I'm crazy and full of baggage
Man I'm serious
Ain't tryna be mysterious, I'm being myself
If you tryna start it homie, We can take it down to hell
My hatred swells, and I just can't seem to take this guilt
I murdered the game and somehow I ain't been convicted still
We just be bossin' up, work overtime and we kill these beats
Embarrass you rappers, in fact we will ruin your names till you meet your defeat
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
While you sit on the sideline just whining and crying my name will be popping up
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
Why you hating? Get off my nuts, I work overtime while you gone for lunch
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
While you sit on the sideline just whining and crying my name will be popping up
I just be bossing up, I just be bossing up
Why you hating? Get off my nuts, I work overtime while you gone for lunch
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Writer(s): A-game
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