Lyrics Boss Up - 1st Verse

On that same ol', same ol', I can't see myself
Cool on that, I need top shelf, treat myself, don't cheat myself
I know my whole worth, if I know y'all don't, I'm gon speak myself
One time fo my people, they gon eat though, they won't need my help
Can I make a plate with all of the fixins
I want you tuned in like y'all finna miss it
I want 'em askin who all in the kitchen
I want no salt or no halting my mission
Fuck a bag, I'm in the vault, I'm relentless
Walk with a big stick for vaulting the fences
Talking that big shit but I can defend it
Measure response like all of the inches
Better act like they know ain't no room to slack
Move like I don't snooze or nap, and got juice like communion snacks
On some 'who is that' with the diplomatic immunity
Truly active, ask if he ain't the type of dope that be doin backflips
Damn near unanimous, this ain't a toss up
Ran with the amulet swinging like golf club
All in the follow through, I do not force up
Shots was all candid like dammit I caught ya
Want the whole planet all up in my palm, but
I will not panic I'm in for the long run
Full understanding that this shit'll cost ya
Gotta pay damages

If you gon boss up, boss up
If you gon boss up, boss up
If you gon boss up, boss up
If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah
If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah
If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah
If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah
I you gon boss up, boss up, yeah, yeah

I had to get out that shit that I was into
Pain can override the mental, drive like this is not a rental
Preparation for the destination that I gotta get to
Word to Hakeem, I need me a wop before they stop the fiscal
Come in on time like I can't be tardy
Seeing the signs and position accordingly
Read Ta-Nehisi and listen to Garvey, tryna do better I'm not thinking arbys
Time and a place, this is a party
I'm in that thing and equipped with the Marley
Celebration like we made it from starving
Then I'ma shake, like this is No Parking
It's a Black Moon in that sky tonight, Black Wallstreet that guiding light
Show you this is not just hype
I pop up, stock up, rock up, lock up everything inside my sights
Decide my rights, my vibe, my price, my life is not a product type
But it's gon go like game is supposed to
Ain't finna hold ya, I came from the shoulders
Makin' em proud that I came in from Tulsa
Face in the crowd to the name on the poster
Can I get a ride to I came with a chauffeur
All in the camera that angle a close up
Solid foundation, I ain't finna fold up
Old heads told us

If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah
If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah
If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah
If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah
If you gon boss up, boss up
If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah
If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah
If you gon boss up, boss up, yeah, yeah