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Stream/Download - https://ditto.fm/bossedup Follow Chy Cartier:   / chycartier     / chy_cartier     / chycartier   FILM CREDITS Director: Florian Joahn (@florian.joahn) Producer: Henry Cristerna (@henry.cristerna) DoP: Courtney Bennett (@courtneybennettdp) 1st AC: James Huthwaite (@iameshuth) Trainee: Arron Aires (@arron.aires) Gaffer: Krunal Saadrani (dop_e_gaffer) Editor: Florian Joahn (@florian.joahn) Colourist: Vlad Barin (@vladb.c) (@cheat_it) Colour Producer: Sarah Wise Film Scan & Processing: Kodak (@kodak_shootfilm) [Verse 1] Before the disrespect, give respect, nice too Yawnin' when you're talkin', who you giving advice to? Coverin' my ears now, vicious cycle, strippin' title Why? 'Cause you've been like this for some years now I can't ever tell you nothin' with your small mind Taurus baby, stubborn and I'm bull sign I like the money sign, only thing that's on my mind To be a bum, it don't cost much Can't wait, hold my wrist up full of ice I paid the price and now I'm— [Chorus] Bossed up Twenty-ounce steak, lobster Them bitches washed up, them bitches ancient Fragrance Baccarat Me, I'm a stacka that, go gets Them niggas vex 'cause they don't get no text Come up off of basmati, canned beef Bowl full of Lucky Charms holding up my Van Cleef But this was no luck [Verse 2] Early bird my shit so up You're not a nerdy, nerd I like you, you're like me, you're streetwise You're like, "Hakka," I'm like, "No, boo" Dates by the seaside You know these bitches ain't seein' me You know I work like there's three of me You know I like the SVR, AMG, I want the GLE Yeah, the 63 "Chy, where you been?" they miss me Snakes in the grass I hear them hiss, G (Hit you up) Hit you up now you're history Only call me if the topic is profit, not for gossip I got bigger fish to fry And a schedule that I need to attend to Watch a opp, I'm watchin' friends too It's so unfortunate that hate, what the money make your friends do I don't trust people, all that weird shit, like, it make me think evil Jumpin' out the Benz new, too flee Sneaks got two "C"s initial got two "C"s I'm too official like the money don't move me Top floor sushi, all you know is Hakka? I could show you all the new spots Park Chinois like I'm on about the food spots Lover boy, beanie all white, it's got the blue dots Lookin' like a Boondock, brown with your Canerows They know to give me no chat I hear they share the same clothes (I hear they share the same clothes) [Interlude] This one— This one's like just for all the boss bitches Like, do you get me? Girls that are on their shit Like, it's for the bossed-up people It's just like a feelin', it's like a feelin' of having ambition Like, do you get it? Gettin' up and, like, go-getter energy Don't wait for nobody, literally [Chorus] Bossed up Twenty-ounce steak, lobster Them bitches washed up, them bitches ancient Fragrance Baccarat Me, I'm a stacka that, go gets Them niggas vex 'cause they don't get no text Come up off of basmati, canned beef Bowl full of Lucky Charms holding up my Van Cleef But this was no luck