Testo BOSSED UP - Chy Cartier
Testo della canzone BOSSED UP (Chy Cartier), tratta dall'album BOSSED UP
Before the disrespect
Give Respect, Nice too
Yawning when you're talking
Who you giving advice to?
Covering my ears now
Vicious cycle, stripping titles
Why cause you've been like this for some years now
I can't ever tell you nothing with your small mind
Taurus Baby, Stubborn and I'm bull sign
I like the money sign
Only thing that's on my mind
To be a bum it don't cost much
Can't wait, hold my wrist up full of ice
I paid the price and now I'm
Bossed Up
20 ounce steak, Lobster
Them bitches washed up
Them bitches ancient
Fragrance Baccarat
Me, I'm a stacka that go gets
Them n*ggas vex cah they don't get no text
Come up off of Basmati, Canned Beef
Bowl full of Lucky Charms holding up my Van Cleef
But this was no luck
Early bird my shit so up
You're not a nerdy nerd
I like you, you're like me
You're streetwise
You're like Hakka, I'm like No boo (Nobu)
Date's by the seaside
You know these bitches ain't seeing me
You know I work like there's three of me
You know I like the SVR, AMG I want the GLE
Yeah the 63
"Chy where you been?" they miss me
Snakes in the grass I hear them hiss g
Hit you up now you're history
Only call me if the topic is profit not for gossip
I got bigger fish to fry
And a schedule that I need to attend to
Watch a opp I'm watching friends too
It's so unfortunate that hate what the money make your friends do
I don't trust people
All that weird shit like it make me think evil
Jumping out the Benz new, too flee
Sneaks got two C's, Initial got two C's
I'm too official like the money don't move me
Top floor sushi, All you know is Hakka?
I could show you all the new spots
Park Chinois like I'm on about the food spots
Lover boy beanie all white it's got the blue dots
Looking like a Boondock, brown with your Canerows
They know to gimme no chat I hear they share the same clothes
This one's like just for all the boss bitches
Like, do you get me?
Girls that are on their shit
Like, it's for the bossed up people
It's like a feeling of having ambition
Go getter energy, don't wait for nobody literally
Bossed Up
20 ounce steak, Lobster
Them bitches washed up
Them bitches ancient
Fragrance Baccarat
Me, I'm a stacka that go gets
Them n*ggas vex cah they don't get no text
Come up off of Basmati, Canned Beef
Bowl full of Lucky Charms holding up my Van Cleef
But this was no luck
Credits
Writer(s): R J, Rasmus Kjaer, Chy Cartier, G W
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