Текст песни Boss Up - Feenyx

Patiently waiting
My time is coming, They know I been waiting
And I wont take no for an answer
Fuck the world, I got bad manners

Always knew the road was lonely
I be alone, I don′t hang with homies
Cant trust niggas, cant trust bitches
Don't hit my phone these niggas phony
Playing games like Sony
It be GTA in ATL
Niggas fuck up when they kiss and tell
Flipping quarters nigga wish you well
I BRB if they SNL
Real niggas don′t play games
I kick shit like Liu Kang
Shoot your shot, you ain't got no aim
Man them bullets ain't got no name
Jealous niggas causing pain
Quarantined in the house, If it′s bout the cheese I′m a mouse
If it don't benefit me by any means please keep me out
Lame bitches gon doubt
Fuck niggas gon to pout
I ain′t going down that road GPS figure a different route
I ignore all these niggas phone calls cause I don't really wanna call them out
Where was you when I needed you
Said your name like Beetlejuice
Turns out they was Casper, Now I see ya boy I wont dap you
Smile on my face on the way to the bank
Yeah, that laughter
I really wish you could see your face
Pull out the camera and capture
I got the key to master
Shit on lock it′s a disaster
Spitting verses like a Pastor
Started off slow, I'm going faster
Paperchase, I got to win the race, and I don′t give a fuck what a hater say
Niggas washed up, They gon fade away, fade away, fade away

All I could do is Boss up
Bet it all on myself I don't care what it cost us
Lord knows I done had some losses
I swear the struggle always had me nauseous
Now the vision clear and the time is near
No I can't have no fear
See who I am with no mirror
Hating on me that′s so weird
You don′t even know me
By myself so lonely
I'm one of one, the only

Make it make sense
My dirty money rinsed
Kill the beat and I′m leave prints
Smoking purple bitch I see Prince
Solid nigga like cement
God's son got to repent
What you going through I done seen it
I′m the original, you the remix
I been searching and watching and looking for answers, Ima ask Jeeves
I don't know what′s wrong they cant tell the truth, they got tricks up they sleeve
When a nigga lie to my face I swear I get weak in my knees
Lungs collapse I cant breathe
Vision blurry I cant read
I got a bad bitch don't tease
She know how I get when she look so thick
I guess we cooking with the grease
Got me climbing up your tree
I want the honey you my Queen Bee
Throw it at me like it's 3d
Head spinning like a CD
Put that bitch on repeat

All I could do is Boss up
Bet it all on myself I don′t care what it cost us
Lord knows I done had some losses
I swear the struggle always had me nauseous
Now the vision clear and the time is near
No I can′t have no fear
See who I am with no mirror
Hating on me that's so weird
You don′t even know me
By myself so lonely
I'm one of one, the only