Lyrics:
you know I’m the boss
Real can’t be taught
The fu gon get caught , ima 5iver by default
Throw him up like a set or some liquor and url me a nigga
Happy hour
Missus and the kids seen me slip no Paddy Power
No bets back, couldn't hack the set back
Boy in a Man City Cliche I was left back
No streams no
you ever think of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by nature but criminal by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
C-O-D
And then this Old G, scold me and told me coldly
You keep it up and you will be dead like your homey
But I gotta redeem, get this cream by any
By me and my motherfuckin big bro
[BG Knocc Out]
Now Gangsta Dresta can you come and wreck the set ?
[Dresta]
Yes!
[BG Knocc Out]
Now can you
and a set of morals
I make up for in metaphors like a cosmetic store
Stegosaurus
Chuck Norris with a thesaurus
Yes of course, I mess up once
You want
could love me
They rather hate me
But I'm so solid as a rock
They just can't stop me now
Even when they set up road blocks
They just can't stop me
that I was like Bill Gates
Writing lines, seal fates
Power to change the whole set
For exposure or forfeit
And with the wicked sense on how to get
Certified locks out in the woods
I'll serve ya needs okay (Okayy)
Iced out rocks backed with the goods
I'd rather save money
I play by my rules ride
Clinton, Bill Clinton
Chris Farley, Chris Rock, Bob Marley
Rick James, knew how to throw a party
"Smoke some weed!" (Who else?)
Snoop Dogg, all the way
We never been woke
Any cock crowing we shot with catapult
It was quiet foggy (Foggy)
Last night a mad drunk had come by me
And the few association
tryna keep my sanity and soul
I'm just tryna get by
I be stressing
Bout these bills
But every year dey fuckin grow
I can't let my family fail
So I can't
Yeah
Banks
COTI
Yo
Hunnid dollar bills for sit-up drills, my benji' reps
Ignorant, and I don't give two fucks with Fendi F's
Learnin' by
thirsty and they nodding and the be ?
They see me my actions
I cruise by in a Beemer just laughing
I let that rock and roll
I coping poppy's load
It
the fuck you at? (Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (shut the fuck up)
I'm pluggin' in them social skills that keep my total bills
Over
the fuck you at? (Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (shut the fuck up)
I'm pluggin' in them social skills that keep my total bills
Over
the fuck you at? (Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (shut the fuck up)
I'm pluggin' in them social skills that keep my total bills
Over
a glance, the swatch general will enhance
To set it off and hang you by the seat of your pants
So slam dance, and let the world feel the song
When we bumrush
Too old for idols yours are my rivals
Wavy on Tidal rock with your boy
Pharoah like Cairo biro on pyro'
Whip up a cyclone keeping it coy
Busy like
Slowly I turn, step by step
Through the backwindow, I crept
Silent as a mouse on a set
While everybody in the house slept,
I disconnect the phones
Oh, look out Bill!
I got a stupid little job
It's drivin' me insane
With those keyhole people
All they do is complain
About the tattoo on my
I set my decoy this nigga tried to set me up
Like all I made is counting music
Like I was never gonna go broke again nigga
Pay some bills
Find out my
She hate short niggas so she judge me
By the height of my pants
'Fore we fuck, flick the light in advance
I don't wanna be surprised in the morning
If
at the mall, shoot hoops too
Whole crew rockin' suit's made by Bruce Bruce
And my wood wheel is a blue spruce
(It's a blue spruce)
Damn, okay, RiFF, feel me
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