Lyrics:
camera watch me catch a pose (mm-mmm)
Dropped from the pole, caught her by the toe (mm-mmm)
Slap, took the smoke, caught him in a dome, ha (mm-mmm)
figures
Police drive by, I was click clacking triggers
Jay De Lucas put me with the fam to grow
I was a boss amongst white boys rocking the flow
I had
Delta 88 or the sports Range?, Scarface
Stick to the script, I never snort 'caine, should've been
On that Meek Mill song 'I'm a Boss'
Even if I take
right leibshen
Well I spent my time
Thinkin' about
The ups and downs
And the ins and outs of love
Do I slave in pain
Rack my brains
Sayin yes boss no
the sauce, Stir it up straight cookin in the kitchen.
Got these haters shakin like a Nesquik, don't get reckless.
Squares around me like Tetris unaffected, by
Sing for me soprano
Don’t run out of ammo
I’m gon’ beat like Donatello
You a boss, you just like me
I’m important, don’t need ID
Can we keep it cordless?
Crackverdealen mit Gangmitgliedern geht
Die von Ecstasy und Haze, der Magnum, die er trägt
Bei Drive-Bys auf Ghettostreets im fetten SUV erzählen
Ein Typ, der
Final Round
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
Chorus
It’s the final round (3X)
Final boss final showdown
Ohhhhhuhhhh
Ya, ya nineteen
Nineteen
Nineteen
Nineteen
I been at it since a jit and now I'm nineteen
I'm getting money over here
Young boss so when
Przecież nie trzeba przekazu by budzić basem sąsiadów
Mam to czego ty nie masz wbijam to płonie scena
Miej te swoje marzenia ja się skupiam na celach
Jest
sabes quien soy
Me rio de vos
Me crie un boss (Aye)
Yah
Orion boy
Im spinning and spitting im winning
And spending my life on tour
Ain't the same
Boss team
Ballin
Racks keep
Callin'
Money perfected my focus
Can't be concerned with what mufuckers postin'
All of my moves got purpose
Team goin'
that i’m the boss
I be throwin’ up the money, then I flex it, then I floss
You could hop on it too, but if you don’t then it’s your loss
I’mma get it,
Ya ya
Ya ya
Dis that SC Muzik
Carolina Boy
Bout to show you what it do
Bout to show you what it do
Jay-Oh
Livin' day by day
I just want tomorrow
We
it on my closet
Boss mode before the position is accomplished
At job interviews acting all pompous
I know the job route really fucks with my compass
How can I let the money change me
I was already dripping from my head to my feet
Looking like a boss in this big boy jeep
About to F off my seats
yeaa
Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me
That paper I be chasing like a high speed
I make it look easy but its too hard to copy
Im a boss bitch I call
on fighting
To be where I wanna be
I just wanna be free
Tryna be my own boss
And do what I want
I just wanna be free
Tryna do my own thang
Man I really need
the city on the map
I guarantee they ain't saying the same shit they said a year ago that's facts
I'ma boss now, heartless white boy with a stack
A lot
addictions with it
Living stoner life
I don't agree with feds
They looking for me
Looking like a cracker
But I'm boss watch your footing
Might shoot the ground
Ooo she my little bad thing
On the passenger side in the fast lane
Ooo I love it when you give it to me that way
She know imma boss I don’t never
Rotate by the clocks
Ones up all night till the sun comes up
He's working harder than me
But I still be the boss
Cah see my role yeh costs
You ain't never
overload I'm hailing over caesar
I'm rolling with a nine
She rolling with her nina
She know that I'm a boss
I got it on my own
She calling down phone
She
Don’t gotta worry the cost
She wanna fuck with a boss
We used to wearing some clothes
But she wanna take it all off
I used to think I was lost
Until
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