Boss Yo Life Up Gee Pop (Ft. 22nd Jim & Lil Bean)

[Chorus ?]
Boss you life up
She can already tell the difference
They ain't like us
Niggas out here toating big shit, put that knife up
I'm in here with [?] 23, I'm with Michael
[?] work the MG with no licance
I know that niggas think that I'm a rapper, I ain't write this
I like it when she break it off [?] that excite me
If she can't hand it to me, [?] I'm trifling
[?] your ho [?]

[Verse 1: 22nd Jim]
Only time they see me, when I'm come and get the bag in
Fullys on my hip, but them bitches sound like Mac 10's
See me on the road, ain't doing shows, bitch, I'm trappin
Can't compare mе to these niggas, 'cause thеy fake and they be cappin
If I want a nigga gone, then my niggas make it happen
Give a fuck about this rappin, made 300 off of trappin
Niggas hustle for these hoes, man, these niggas moving backwards
Niggas love to run they mouth, but I'ma catch him up in traffic
Got some shit up on my hip, to flip a pussy nigga back [?]
[?] it's going down, can't wait to punch on me a rapper
And I'm sliding in that [?], my niggas [?] turn off [?]
Most of these niggas just be talking, [?] my niggas [?]