Bossed Up

Hitting the dash, I get to the bag, designer all on me, I'm gone like the flash

I'm gone like the wind, I hop in a Benz, Counting the cash, the stack getting thick

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

Hitting the dash, I get to the bag, designer all on me, I'm gone like the flash

I'm gone like the wind, I hop in a Benz, Counting the cash, the stack getting thick

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

Had to turn myself into a boss, she loving the drip, say she love Voss

I'm hitting the road, my mindset is gold, I'm flipping these profits like who really knows?

I'm Serving up smoke, the loud got them slow, they hitting my line all lava no snow