ColdBoy Dez - Bossed Up

(Bossed up I had to take the paper route
Niggas pocket watchin' never pulling paper out
Momma telling me to stop and take a safer route
Put my feelings in these songs and I still feel the doubt)
Bossed up I had to take the paper route (Paper route)
Niggas pocket watchin' never pulling paper out (Paper out)
Momma telling me to stop and take a safer route (Safer route)
Put my feelings in these songs and I still feel the doubt (I still feel the doubt)
Reaching for my hand but I ain't doin' favors (I don't do no favors)
I be gripping on the pole you use yo' bitches taser (Use yo' bitches taser)
How you stepping in Balenci' and still got no flavor (And still got no flavor)
Never missing when we shoot the Glock came wit' a laser (Bah, bah, bah)
Tinted, tinted whip you can't see in (You can't see in)
Told me stay up out the water went and put my feet in (Put my feet in)
Cheesing, camera lights shining diamonds blinging (Diamonds blinging)
Never do the talkin' on the net you niggas geeking (You niggas geeking)
Back it up, we going to line him up just like a taper cut
Everybody tryna' fuck wit' us but don't make enough
Keep your love, I don't want it 'cause I know it's fake ('Cause I know it's fake)
Watch your closest homies they the ones that's finna snake
(They the ones that's finna snake)
I can't lie I'm really tripping on this beat
Always working hard nothin' comin' free
And I'm known to get a bag by any means
Jump shooting 23 I hit a green
I can't lie I'm really tripping on this beat
Always working hard nothin' comin' free
And I'm known to get a bag by any means
Jump shooting 23 I hit a green
Can't be swerving in my lane so bitch you need to just stay out of it
Bitches always choosing up they fake lookin' counterfeit
Diamond in the rock I'm always shining know these VV's hit
Turning up the music when we sliding makin' sure it's lit
Dancing these bitches always dancing on me
I can't stand it how they think this shit be comin' free
Let the Glock spit we tucking never hanging out of jeans
You know I keep the pole on me
(Bossed up I had to take the paper route
Niggas pocket watchin' never pulling paper out
Momma telling me to stop and take a safer route
Put my feelings in these songs and I still feel the doubt
Reaching for my hand but I ain't doin' favors
I be gripping on the pole you use your bitches taser
How you stepping in Balenci' and still got no flavor
Never missing when we shoot the Glock came wit' a laser)
Bossed up I had to take the paper route (Paper route)
Niggas pocket watchin' never pulling paper out (Paper out)
Momma telling me to stop and take a safer route (Safer route)
Put my feelings in these songs and I still feel the doubt (I still feel the doubt)
Reaching for my hand but I ain't doin' favors (I don't do no favors)
I be gripping on the pole you use yo' bitches taser (Use yo' bitches taser)
How you stepping in Balenci' and still got no flavor (And still got no flavor)
Never missing when we shoot the Glock came wit' a laser (Bah, bah, bah)
Tinted, tinted whip you can't see in (You can't see in)
Told me stay up out the water went and put my feet in (Put my feet in)
Cheesing, camera lights shining diamonds blinging (Diamonds blinging)
Never do the talkin' on the net you niggas geeking (You niggas geeking)
Back it up, we going to line him up just like a taper cut
Everybody tryna' fuck wit' us but don't make enough
Keep your love, I don't want it 'cause I know it's fake ('Cause I know it's fake)
Watch your closest homies they the ones that's finna snake
(They the ones that's finna snake)

Written by:
Dez Ortega

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