Boss Ya Life Up
- Yung Bleu
Key: Am Am ·
Orig: Am ·
Capo:
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Time: 4/4 ·
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Intro
Am G Em
Got twenty cars, I don't know which one to drive
Am
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Chorus
Am
Got twenty cars, I don't know which one to drive
G
Got twenty friends, I don't know which one gon' ride
Em
I put that pressure on my back, I'm livin' life
Am
I'm that young nigga from the streets, I'm goin' live
Am
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
G
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Em
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Am
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Verse 1
Am
Money out the A-hole, stack them blocks like lego
G
I ran up some bands, she gon' f**k me for this fame ho
Em
I blew out the brains, twenty thousand in my chain though
Am
Trappin' in the rain, we gon' bust you like a mango
Am
I turned myself into a boss, I'm makin' boss moves
G
I put my state up on my back so they gon' know you
Em
Ain't need nobody to put me on, I already had the juice
Am
I took my fam up out the hood, that's what I had to do
Am
You got some hitters on your team, is they gon' die with you?
G
Ain't nothin' but family in my clique, they open fire for Bleu
Em
I got a deal, I kept it real, ain't sell my soul for this
Am
Thirty-two thousand on my neck, I'm goin' all over this, yeah
Chorus
Am
Got twenty cars, I don't know which one to drive
G
Got twenty friends, I don't know which one gon' ride
Em
I put that pressure on my back, I'm livin' life
Am
I'm that young nigga from the streets, I'm goin' live
Am
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
G
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Em
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Am
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Verse 2
Am
I had to boss up my life, had to cut off my friends
G
I had to rebound my circle 'cause them niggas pretend
Em
I had to sacrifice the Honda just to get me a Benz
Am
And then I asked lord forgive me 'cause I know that I sinned
Am
But lately, I been wearin' polo tees and they don't cost enough
G
Life was kind of average 'til I bossed it up
Em
Gucci fabric me, put that Lacoste up
Am
And he can't join the team because the roster full
Am
Got a bitch off in the pen, I just be talkin' to her
G
I make that call, all them stars, on my way, walkin' to it
Em
I got these hoes smuggling drugs like they Boston George
Am
I done lost count of how many cars in my car garage
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Chorus
Yung Bleu]
Am
Got twenty cars, I don't know which one to drive
G
Got twenty friends, I don't know which one gon' ride
Em
I put that pressure on my back, I'm livin' life
Am
I'm that young nigga from the streets, I'm goin' live
Am
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
G
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Em
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Am
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Verse 3
Am
I'm on an island on vacation, I'm a star now
G
Bitch I got choices, I got different color cars now
Em
Plus I'm my oldest, get too close, you know I'm drawing down
Am
All of my people f**k with Jacque, you know it's goin' down
Am
Twenty-two thousand on my wrist, bitch it's a Hublot
G
Purple stuff out a double cup, it make me move slow
Em
You gon' be big, you play your cards right like Uno
Am
Gucci on me now, snap a photo
Am
I be fuckin' different hoes, I be rockin' different clothes
G
Ballin' like the super bowl, my Audemar super cold
Em
Rollie presidential, whoa, go check my credentials, whoa
Am
Jigging with a pistol, whoa, you gon' make me hit you up
Chorus
Am
Got twenty cars, I don't know which one to drive
G
Got twenty friends, I don't know which one gon' ride
Em
I put that pressure on my back, I'm livin' life
Am
I'm that young nigga from the streets, I'm goin' live
Am
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
G
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Em
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up
Am
Boss your life up nigga, boss your life up











