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xi jones - boss up lyrics

[intro]
xi jones
gasolean
westside, uh

[verse1 : xi jones]
i jump out the car with the baggage
done sitting yeah i’m done with relaxing
only business we discussing
i used to be fussing
but now i got manners
this dolce & gabbana i’m clutching
we keeping it cool
we ain’t looking at cameras
act stupid you looking at cameras
all my n-gg-s got they bands up
i used to be sour
but now i got polished
i’m repping zed with the anthem
we ain’t guessing with the answers
money made me pull my pants up
money made me pull my pants up, mmhh
way back i was distant
take a look at my face you gone see the drip
ain’t n-body giving me orders
i used to be flipping the folders
know some real n-gg-s from the block
he ready to do anything for his daughters
we ain’t picking with the lock
we busting in put the game in a corner
i’m syncing the money like zoona
n-gg-s act like performers
when it’s show time they recording
they know we local we ain’t foreign
my women local they ain’t foreign
my diamonds they look like i poured on em
f-ck a deal i got offers
don’t sign a deal till you boss up
don’t sign a deal till you boss up
don’t sign a deal till you boss up

[chorus]
i’ll never go back to the pen
i put some balmain on my skin
in love with the message my momma split
get dollars and don’t be a counterfeit
on my dead hommies imma take it there
i don’t be chillin with teddy bears
my n-gg-s gorillas no teddy bears
who bouta light up the gas in here
look at the way we depict it
you gotta problem i fix it
only thing in between
me and all the hundreds
is calculus risking
haters gone say i can sorta rap
but everytime i got -ssorted raps
these n-gg-s be bluffing
i call the facts
zed n-gg-s really on the map, wow

[verse2 : tony westside]
never been to the pen
but if i did
i’ld keep it one hundred
ain’t mentioning n-bodies name
coz i know the rules of the game
my shawty a ten
coz i be hot like i’m getting a tan
hate on me get a red dot men
just like the flag of j-pan
and lyrically the way i deliver
just like the back of a van
when my momma died
had to step up
learn how to be a man
start the day with a kilo
end of the day see couple of grams
keep a few baggies under my bed
incase sh-t hits the fan
can’t touch me with insulators
i’m warming up, incubators
working hard like always
so i’m always up like numerators
i’m the plug got more goods than ebay
i ask my n-gg-s one question
and this is what he say

- xi jones lyrics

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