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You know what I'm saying, it's simple
You can only be like the nigga that's running your crew

Rich bitch, unimpressed by Versace shades
Came in

the bench
Never trying to compete, you chose up off my impress
But that's the shell of me
Is you a boss or a bill? Cause I ain't Bellamy
An asset, yo ass

life/(damn)
Sitting to myself, I seen a aura, trying not to faint
Blue hair cutie, slim thick booty, my sasha banks/(the boss)
The devil on my shoulder, wanting

No one rode for me so I rode for myself
Gained a lot of things still need more on my belt
Not the same nigga that you know can you tell
Made sum shit

Etana, Etana
One God
Stonebwoy
Jamaica, Ghana

Diamonds and money o
Can't by my honey, oh no (yeah)
I need a man, you know
That's gonna love

soul there is no price
Cuz it was paid by the devil
I don't need to roll the dice
To see the snake eyes 
You see, I'm a cafe that's hard to rock
I'm not

Aye real story,
Real life, real rap (big boss)
Cutthroat

I'm on the block with a scale, (yea) got a glock with da mail (yea)
I'm in the yard,

Khrist the holy savior
Died and came back three days later

I don't fuck with the dumb shit
I'm a boss you just suck dick
Fake niggas always wanna start

a mime 

Aye you can miss me
Miss me with that bullshit that you on 
She think that it's chess I ain't a pawn 
Lil bitch I'm a boss yea I'm a don 
Watch me

to the streets
I need like more hundred of million atleast
We go on by foreign cars by the fleek
While you out here ride on lease
See i got a bitch that I'ma leech

a watch and bust it down
I been moving by my solo you won't catch me coming round
Niggas pulled up with a blick but didn't even make a sound
Brodie brought

downtown

I don't take days off
I gotta pay the costs if im tryna be the boss
I don't really like to talk
I move in silence nigga see me walk the walk
I got

paper niggas back to wearing Levis
Money money money my motto i D-I-E by
You see I never sleep I, gotta GET GET GET that cheese ahh
Cant see me nigga my

down
She gon' get a bag from me
You aint fuckin' with no lame, You fuckin' with a Boss
Bet I pull up in a Maybach like Im fuckin' Ross
Buy you anything,

Quarantine clean, might just smoke the day away
Stuck inside the crib I guess I’ll face my thoughts today
Trappin on the daily, need my money all

of the talented
Crazy how the reaction to a tune I made up, magic
They tighter than a contraction
Got my flow from other planets
My words from need of the back end

someone else?

I should say I
Got a thing for you
But I can't stay nah
What else can I say
We should lay up
Grab you by your hand
Just to make you

sesame
I got her legs open sesame
Im gettn dem bills just dont bail on me
Im gettn dem bills aint no bellamy
My diamonds so cold need a mink
I drip like

people that put me on pedestal that shit outstanding
Speak how you feel my Nigga
You don't even know what I know what i been thru
I prolly need counseling

Big stepper got my seat back (seat back)
Bossy nigga keep ya feedback (we don't need that)
Private jet we at the SeaTac (that's where we at)
I'm feel

need to start back, bagin' up
I know I talk a lot of shit
But call my bluff, I back it up
Rollie been collectin' dust and its bussed
Add it up
I got

Johnny
Where’s Sonya
Got blades
MK1
Pfft
Boy breathe
My pen is sick need a sneeze
This championship Andy Petite
Pennins a breeze
Defendin what I was sent

Runtz yea
I need a amber rose , I like sluts yea'

It's a new phone, ready to drop my next hit
Bitch, what you say
I got old ways
I got them on four way

to play the fool
White manager, white friends, white boss, white fans
I don't need advice on being black from a white man
I can't, I stand, feet planted