Bossed Up
I just sit back
Cause my money long
I just stacked up
Put my family on
I just racked up
I knew it all along
These females act up
Cause a nigga on
Touching money so my hands never free
Excuse me miss, as i go and get these checks
Always looking for the sex but i just want the neck
No disrespect
I put the game on my back uh
Grinding hard from Sunday to Sunday
I'm at odds with them niggas thats hating
But i go hard than any nigga in my way
I'm at a battle with myself
Make these demons go away
Cash days im seeing
Dreams I'm seeing
Visions I'm seeing
Let me check if I'm breathing
Still healing from my past, but my future too bright
I won't get lost in the hype
I stack these dollars to the sky
We fly high, bitch im balling
Trap jumping, no hydraulics
You can call it luck
Call it what you call it
I know you won't top it
Won't even get close
These niggas jokes
Line them up and smoke them
Trying to get this money rolling
Let my girl go and take a bath in it
From rags to riches
I bag the baddest bitches
And I'm trying to stop
But baby girl its a habit
I got good intentions
But you're fucking with a savage
I just sit back
Cause my money long
I just stack up
Put my family on
I just racked up
I knew it all along
These females act up
Cause a nigga is on
Touching money so my hands never free
Excuse me miss, as i go and get these checks
Always looking for the sex but i just want the neck
No disrespect
I put the game on my back, uh
Cause my money long
I just stacked up
Put my family on
I just racked up
I knew it all along
These females act up
Cause a nigga on
Touching money so my hands never free
Excuse me miss, as i go and get these checks
Always looking for the sex but i just want the neck
No disrespect
I put the game on my back uh
Grinding hard from Sunday to Sunday
I'm at odds with them niggas thats hating
But i go hard than any nigga in my way
I'm at a battle with myself
Make these demons go away
Cash days im seeing
Dreams I'm seeing
Visions I'm seeing
Let me check if I'm breathing
Still healing from my past, but my future too bright
I won't get lost in the hype
I stack these dollars to the sky
We fly high, bitch im balling
Trap jumping, no hydraulics
You can call it luck
Call it what you call it
I know you won't top it
Won't even get close
These niggas jokes
Line them up and smoke them
Trying to get this money rolling
Let my girl go and take a bath in it
From rags to riches
I bag the baddest bitches
And I'm trying to stop
But baby girl its a habit
I got good intentions
But you're fucking with a savage
I just sit back
Cause my money long
I just stack up
Put my family on
I just racked up
I knew it all along
These females act up
Cause a nigga is on
Touching money so my hands never free
Excuse me miss, as i go and get these checks
Always looking for the sex but i just want the neck
No disrespect
I put the game on my back, uh
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Writer(s): Adrien Stinger
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