Bossed Up Lyrics

Bad bitch, she just sucked me off to get a purse

I ain't have shit, now you see the snakes up on the shirt

If you talking bout some beef best believe I'll get you merked

I was grinding by my lonely so I had to put in work

Seen my own niggas switch I ain't a bitch but that shit hurt

Over money or some change or a bitch that I had first

Mom struggling with bills the type of shit will make you learn

Started swiping for a living I'm gon swipe until it burn

Fighting cases everyday, you don't know about that struggle

Making plays from state to state, you don't know about that hustle

Told my niece to watch out and never let a nigga touch you

Put my trust up in my stick I told my bitch that I don't love you

Man it's fuck that

Seen a couple opps up on the block but they ain't bust back

Never tuck my chain I know a nigga will not touch that

Claiming you the man but you ain't get it back in blood yet

Young wild niggas in the coup just like some rugrats

Bad bitch, she just sucked me off to get a purse

I ain't have shit, now you see the snakes up on the shirt

If you talking bout some beef best believe I'll get merked

I was grinding by my lonely so I had to put in work

I just seem my own nigga pass away

It's always R.I.P to all ma niggas in the grave

I just put an opp to rest I'm just tryna ease the pain

Keep the thinking to yourself before a bullet eat your brain

I guess I'm on some other shit

I remember times I had to use it then I tossed the stick

Don't make me call up Mak I swear to god he's quick to spark some shit

Don't care if he with fam I swear to god I'm on some heartless shit

Keep shooting till it jam or at least until his heart get hit