Boss Ya Life Up

BLEU, Rich Homie Quan

Got twenty cars, I don't know which one to drive Got twenty cars, I don't know which one to drive Got twenty friends, I don't know which one gon' ride I put that pressure on my back, I'm livin' life I'm that young nigga from the streets, I'm goin' live Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Money out the A-hole, stack them blocks like lego I ran up some bands, she gon' fuck me for this fame, hoe I blew out the brains, twenty thousand in my chain though Trappin' in the rain, we gon' bust you like a mango I turned myself into a boss, I'm makin' boss moves I put my state up on my back so they gon' know you Ain't need nobody to put me on, I already had the juice I took my fam up out the hood, that's what I had to do You got some hitters on your team, is they gon' die with you? Ain't nothin' but family in my clique, they open fire for Bleu I got a deal, I kept it real, ain't sell my soul for this Thirty-two thousand on my neck, I'm goin' all over this, yeah Got twenty cars, I don't know which one to drive Got twenty friends, I don't know which one gon' ride I put that pressure on my back, I'm livin' life I'm that young nigga from the streets, I'm goin' live Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up I had to boss up my life, had to cut off my friends I had to rebound my circle 'cause them niggas pretend I had to sacrifice the Honda just to get me a Benz And then I asked lord forgive me 'cause I know that I sinned But lately, I been wearin' polo tees and they don't cost enough (Ralph Lauren, nigga) Life was kind of average 'til I bossed it up (I had to) Gucci fabric me put that Lacoste up (that Gucci, hoe) And he can't join the team because the roster full Got a bitch off in the pen, I just be talkin' to her I make that call, all them stars, on my way, walkin' to it I got these hoes smuggling drugs like they Boston George I done lost count of how many cars in my car garage Got twenty cars, I don't know which one to drive Got twenty friends, I don't know which one gon' ride I put that pressure on my back, I'm livin' life I'm that young nigga from the streets, I'm goin' live Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up I'm on an island on vacation, I'm a star now Bitch I got choices, I got different color cars now Plus I'm my oldest, get too close, you know I'm drawing down All of my people fuck with Jacque, you know it's goin' down Twenty-two thousand on my wrist, bitch it's a Hublot Purple stuff out a double cup, it make me move slow You gon' be big, you play your cards right like Uno Gucci on me now, snap a photo I be fuckin' different hoes, I be rockin' different clothes Ballin' like the super bowl, my Audemar super cold Rollie presidential, whoa, go check my credentials, whoa Jigging with a pistol, whoa, you gon' make me hit you up Got twenty cars, I don't know which one to drive Got twenty friends, I don't know which one gon' ride I put that pressure on my back, I'm livin' life I'm that young nigga from the streets, I'm goin' live Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up

Written by: Jeremy Biddle, ReservLyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHINGLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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