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Bossed Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Mic Lavar
Length: 2:36
Written by: Jones Michael




Mic Lavar - Bossed Up Lyrics
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My bills due
My money low
And everybody wants something from me
Everybody got big plans
Don't nobody wanna spend money
You get what you paid for
But won't get shit from me
I don't give 2 f*cks
Cause there s only one of me
Bitch
All I seem to see is snakes and leeches
Talk a good game but play the bleachers
No car but always in the latest sneakers
F*ck who gettin money
Show me who knows how to keep it
I been eatin
But I ain't feasting
Y'all niggas fasting
Why you sleeping
Like it's the weekend
Get off ya ass
And get a job
Execute a plan
Always talking never do it
Nigga what you doin
Playin
I been
Takin time
Making my ends
Coming up
Losing my friends
Dot my I's
And cross my T's
Never once
Did I cross the fam
Used to dream of Benz's
Now I dream about owning land
40 acres and horse power
Middle finger to Uncle Sam
Niggaz switched up on me
That was kool
I lost money
Made it right back
You goin make it worst
When u make it work
And double ya worth
They don't like that
I don't be starting problems
But I'm never scared to fight back
Lil nigga
Big man like shaq
So they talk behind my back
Bitch
My bills paid
My money right
And everybody wants something from me
Everybody got big plans
Don't nobody wanna spend money
You get what you paid for
But won't get shit from me
I don't give 2 f*cks
Cause there s only one of me
Friends will change up
Over chump change
Then try to say it's cause Trump came
When y'all get into politics
I'm just sayin that's f*cking strange
Y'all be having hoe tendencies
Tryna find somebody to blame
Y'all just need to grow the f*ck up
Why you always complaining
Goddamn
They will look you right in ya eyes
Cause they got ya trust in they hands
Cause you the nigga with money
Want you to trust in they plans
And so you do it for them
Cause you got love for the fam
Then down the line
They turn gay
Cause they try f*ckin they mans
I can't
Start to comprehend
All the compliments
Cause I hear my common sense
Telling me
That's it's all just a crock of shit
So I gotta split
I
Got shit to do
Remember I ain't have a pot to piss
In that 2 bed room apartment
In Florida
When I was gaining some college experience
And I couldn't afford the rent
Family barely helped
Tried to call me dad
Next day he changed his number
Running low on food
I ain't have no furniture
Now I'm slowly it all around
You just waking out of ya slumber
Nigga nah
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My bills due
My money low
And everybody wants something from me
Everybody got big plans
Don't nobody wanna spend money
You get what you paid for
But won't get shit from me
I don't give 2 f*cks
Cause there s only one of me
Bitch
All I seem to see is snakes and leeches
Talk a good game but play the bleachers
No car but always in the latest sneakers
F*ck who gettin money
Show me who knows how to keep it
I been eatin
But I ain't feasting
Y'all niggas fasting
Why you sleeping
Like it's the weekend
Get off ya ass
And get a job
Execute a plan
Always talking never do it
Nigga what you doin
Playin
I been
Takin time
Making my ends
Coming up
Losing my friends
Dot my I's
And cross my T's
Never once
Did I cross the fam
Used to dream of Benz's
Now I dream about owning land
40 acres and horse power
Middle finger to Uncle Sam
Niggaz switched up on me
That was kool
I lost money
Made it right back
You goin make it worst
When u make it work
And double ya worth
They don't like that
I don't be starting problems
But I'm never scared to fight back
Lil nigga
Big man like shaq
So they talk behind my back
Bitch
My bills paid
My money right
And everybody wants something from me
Everybody got big plans
Don't nobody wanna spend money
You get what you paid for
But won't get shit from me
I don't give 2 f*cks
Cause there s only one of me
Friends will change up
Over chump change
Then try to say it's cause Trump came
When y'all get into politics
I'm just sayin that's f*cking strange
Y'all be having hoe tendencies
Tryna find somebody to blame
Y'all just need to grow the f*ck up
Why you always complaining
Goddamn
They will look you right in ya eyes
Cause they got ya trust in they hands
Cause you the nigga with money
Want you to trust in they plans
And so you do it for them
Cause you got love for the fam
Then down the line
They turn gay
Cause they try f*ckin they mans
I can't
Start to comprehend
All the compliments
Cause I hear my common sense
Telling me
That's it's all just a crock of shit
So I gotta split
I
Got shit to do
Remember I ain't have a pot to piss
In that 2 bed room apartment
In Florida
When I was gaining some college experience
And I couldn't afford the rent
Family barely helped
Tried to call me dad
Next day he changed his number
Running low on food
I ain't have no furniture
Now I'm slowly it all around
You just waking out of ya slumber
Nigga nah
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Writer: Jones Michael
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