Lyrics:
like a miracle of God's hand it's over and I'm still alive
And I thank the trail boss up in the sky for sparin' me from the stampede
Stampede cry
a shell
Pon di corna fi ah linga
Speed off
Si di car tire marks
who dat a trail mi
Police say boss
Pass mi di machine
Mi nah tek nuh lock up
Bwoy betta call
the streets were pale
Raised in clabama, streets dirty as hell, I call this journey my Boss trails
From great value to name brands, Knock offs to Ray Bands,
pistol by my side
[Verse 1]
I failed on the toss
Tryn not to get me nailed to cross
Yea
Follow the trails of a boss
Im on the road and time will tell if
lil momma you hell
You want that bag so I got you Chanel
Im drippin' that sauce so im leaving a trail
You fuck with a boss you gone get you some mail
(I
You gon' boss
You gon' boss
You gon' boss
You gon' boss
You gon' boss
Top of the year
You gon' boss
You gon' boss
You gon' boss
You
Is Jayhood in here
Yoh whats up Jayhood its your boy Jay Lennon
They know what it is this weekend
They let you near Jayhood
Yeah paper trails on me
a stoner, I'm a stoner
I'm a motherfuckin' stoner
I just put a forty on my wrist just like a boss
I just put ten thousand on my bitch just like a boss
I just
Well, come along boys and listen to my tale
I'll tell you all my troubles on the ol' Chisholm Trail
Come ah ty-ay yippy-yippy-ay, yippy-ay
Come ah
Why crying over shit you should
Have been did it when is gonna boss
Can turn your back on homies
They depend on ya when is you gonna boss
Back
Ms Windy with another one Y'all thought I couldn't do it Watch me! (giggle) I’m on my boss shit I don’t give a damn if the haters don’t like it
see it)
Win at all cost can't take a loss
Playing a part you ain't the boss (nope)
Tony Danza I got the sauce
Still standing ain't getting tossed (nope)
Hunnid dollars bills, pounds on the flight concealed
Heard they on me and they worried 'bout my paper trail
I'm at work while you goin' on vacation there
I'm a Top Floor Boss
I get the rackies they come through the mail
These nigga is lame they stealing my ish
They follow my mother fucking trail
I'm
a boss, calling the shots
Eyes on the prize, Villain on the Rise, Trail to the Top
(To the Top)
Sneaky bitches trying to steal my semen, pussy niggas
he’s gonna screw you up in time
Oh, Mister Slug leaves a slimy trail all over the place
Not at a staggering pace but tirelessly he’s movin’ on
Oh,
It's been a journey
Trail of blood, sweat and tears
I never worry because I am no failure
I am a warrior yes I am a warrior
To Doc Rivers
I won't settle 'til I get Olympic glory
'Til then leave the trail so gory, aight
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Lost my ability to act more
Rein in your ponies closer
And I'll tell you all a tale
Of Utah Carroll, partner
And his last ride on the trail
In a grave without a headstone
Without
like she hates that floorboard
Leavin' her red-tipped, still lit, lipstick cigarette trail behind taillights
Gone as it gets with her wings
sneakin' and linkin' she cannot be loud
Leave my trail by your door (Slatt!)
Told her dad, "I'll boss your daughter" (Blake T.!)
I'm bossin' yo' daughter,
At work on Monday morning, I rolled in thru the door
It seemed I hadn't quite slept off the night I had before
So the boss pulled me aside and said
too deep in the sauce
Gotta be a boss, gotta win at any cost
Yea I'm try floss, floss floss
Yea I'm tryna floss, floss, floss, woah
Yea I'm in too deep
VERSE 1 :
I go by Soulé
Rhyming up and down like the old days
Giving you what you want
do it my way
Mama said I’m trail blaze
Put a crown on my
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