Kid Bosea - Up the Bank (Prod. Nnovad) Lyrics

That boy Bosea coming through
My pockets be stained blue
Everybody know me, so therefore
Everybody know you
My flow is so acidic
Nobody can match with it
Cause they know I'm to legit
Man, the goal is to get rich
Move my moms out the projects
And still maintain happiness

Get my dads a bigger house
Make sure that when he go to the store
It will not hurt his bank account
Ima give my granny like ten mill'
She been there sense I was lil'
She been raising me up right
And she been feedin' me good meals

Man I love my dads to death
I just can't express how I feel
It won't get up outta my chest
I been on Route sixty-six
I feel like I's made for this
When I make it to the top
I won't have to sell more bricks

I inspired like a couple of kids
Now I see them rockin' my kicks

I'm like shit that is amazing
Last year I had a nine percent
In reading taught by Mrs. Baisden
Come a long way considering I been through a lot of shit
But I made it through, I smoke a blunt and did not cry cause momma ain't raise no bitch
Lived in the streets, lil homie I been through the bleach
My block been thuggin' that's what I mean
Said you gone pull up, well I guess we'll see
Do not test me, I'll put blood on your seat
I got mix personalities
One minute it's PLP
Then I just be slitting throat

Everybody wanna shoot shots at me
That's how everybody want it to be
Everybody wanna get up in it
They tryna be independent
While Punching the appendix
They wanna state they opinions

Who are you
That is not realistic
Get back in the kitchen
And make me a biscuit