Boss Beezy The Come Up
[Verse1: Boss Beezy]
Tell me Watchu do when U Dead broke no money in Ya pocket wit Glock on Ya hip nigga
I'm from da block and dis a new era we gone pop we don't fight wit our fistnigga
Ima WALKIN street pharmacist wit a lot of a OG come and take a lift nigga
Got to da point where I got tired Drinkin liquor cop lean by the fifth nigga
And i smoke a lot of weed I forget a lot of shit let me think LEMME backtrack
First nigga of da block wit Balenciagas on n da mcm backpack
Hoppin Outta da range
Da belt Hermes not Armani exchange
So every restaurant I go the server do wann gimme my change
I Hadda go get on my grind
Sittin CHILLIN I was waistin my time
Then I realize wat life was about nigga life is a bout I hadda put DESE bitchez in line
Red bottoms wit da spikes on da top
Little shit bitches like it a lot
Making music me and niggas in da same position Give a f..ck if u like it or not
Pullin capers stackin paper in Miami smoking Jamaica
U Smokin on reggie miller boy dat pacer
I'm smoking dat California boy dat laker
Told Ya bitch get on her knees and do me favor
The work I push more than bitches In labor
Sour d n good OG
Don't bring me no pack if it got fruity flavors
I'm bout picky as can be
Switch it wit da beat
My own niggas hatin on me
But I don't give a f..ck I roll up my weed
Cabbage and oxtail with the rice and peas fly as plane when I'm boardin da jet
Australian model next a mess
She be trickin off n pay me for sex
Shootin everybody when I get vex
Wit 380s and techs it's the way we finesse
[Bridge: Boss Beezy]
Wen I was YUNG I ain't get everything dat wanted
Said F..ck it I had to get up n go get me some money
Coming Str8 from da bottom ain't broke NoMo so I be stuntin
I Ain't Neva had shit I literally came up from nothin
[Verse2: Boss Beezy]
Coming str8 from da bottom I literally came up from nothing I had to go earn my respect
Used to depend on my momma for everything till I got out n I earned me a check
Shootin techs like a message got buck 50 razors on me n I'm comin at necks
Whole team eatin got some niggas dat ball moving base in New York like a met
Showin work on da gram kno a nigga m like prolly grun on Ya ass wit heat
F..ck U expect me to do bills gotta get paid n my daughter gotta eat
Living real large just hopped off the plane LOUIS swim trunks headed to da beach
If a nigga owe me money talk to da top dog he can't re up ima dead him in da street
I'm Stackin up dollars for me n my daughter just like I'm supposed to
Just for my fava I gotta get richer than Oprah
I mjust for my mama I gotta be richer than bill gates
I don't feel good right now I feel great
Bitch let me get behind U llike tail gate
I got bitch off da molly like tadoe
Niggas clay soft I ain't got time to play doe
Got noodle in cut like fredo
He don't listen to me he just shoot when I say so
Niggas is pitiful
Crossing me one time dat unforgettable
Shootaz get rid of you
Ya Homies was f..ckn Ya mommy Ya Aunty Ya niece and Ya Sista 2
Nigga I see da bitch in u
Niggas was bitchin U
Dis ain't no fairy tale I'm Talkin literal
F..ckin da finest hoes
Da shit dat dese bitches be doing to me man I doubt dat dey mama knows
Dats why I hit once den its vamamanos
Told dat bitch adios