KMA - Boss Up Lyrics

(Live from the mf fashion district)
Ok I bossed up but I ain't done
Call up Raw say I got one
You must think I'm impostor
And that I cause I got sauced up
I can't lie though this feel different
Cross Jordan and I'll mix Pippen
Couldn't stop me with your worse mention
I been poppin since first edition
Starting five like the bebe kids
Cause they all bad they don't ever listen
Skipping levels cause I'm too efficient
It's RIFb but im independent
More hits like I'm Sosa
Yo girl want me on a poster
She on ice like a coaster
I tell the bar pour up more shots
(Dam)
DjWoods just hand me woods
Tryna gig me up
Rolled 3 and I'm on the prowl
Cause I'm such a slut
New condo in the city now
Tell the freaks pull up
I'm doing dances like Diddy now
When the money come
I got it right
But I ain't forgot if you owe me one
You had the scene and I popped up
Like a photobomb
Yo baddest bitch couldn't slow me down
Boy watch your mouth
When I'm not around
That goes for all of y'all niggas now
I only want the tall figures now
This LA move really got me right
But I always did follow dollar signs
I tripled up on the feature price
Cause the feature flow still nothing nice
And you can still keep yah own advice
I'll try to take it on another night
But these Ray bans got me outta sight
And I'm Jet lagged on another flight
But it's cool ight
(Woah)
Yeah
That's cool it's life
I made it out cause I rolled dice
And I wasn't tryna f*ck local bitches
Like every night
I plot big on this rap shit
Still make a couple plays on the side
I still ain't caught none of fake shit
When I'm back home cause I'm bonafide
Better have it right
Ok I bossed up but I done
Call up raw say I got 1
My cell tick like Boston
My diet fish and lobster
I can't take no losses
When all these boys so fraudulent
I been stacked up nonchalant
On DND don't call me up
Ok I'm sauced up
Don't let it run
We poppin now like tommy guns
If I really rap then these niggas done
I'm like f*ck em dog guess we on the run
Rappin like you do this for free
Stayed in hood chavel caprice
I'm pulling up and I'm going beast
Point out the niggas wanna see
Ok I bossed up but I ain't done
Raw won't let me pop another 1
But he know I be going hard as shit
I'm at least a decade from calling quits
Chunk bags on investments
Honestly I'll probably never settle in
Like Frank Ocean peddling
I'm BIKING like it's never ending
Fe fo fum Stumping in
Girl No more lock doors
Buzz me in
LA girls all full ah sin
That's why always I tell her
She can bring a friend
I go hard now that's how I gotta be
Otherwise these niggas gone play wit me
Goyard bags boy I still ain't seen em
Heard the flow boy you still gone need em
Bang my line fall through
Put they kitties into hearses
I just maxed on shawty for like 3 rounds
But I put more work into the verses
That's why I got these niggas so nervous
I been all in the hills wit no service
Got me cooking up K fisha
Flow back to when I rolled Swishers
But I bossed up but I ain't done
Call up Raw say I got 1
You must think I'm imposter
And that I cause I got sauced up
I can't lie though this feel different
Cross Jordan and I'll mix Pippen
Couldn't stop me with your worse mention
I been poppin since first edition
Starting five like the bebe kids
Cause they all bad they don't ever listen
Skipping levels cause I'm too efficient
It's RIFb but im independent
More hits like I'm Sosa
Yo girl want me on a poster
Tell the bar pour up four shots