Being The Boss Lyrics

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Put my niggas on with me, it get hard being the boss

Let my niggas hold 50, if they ever take a loss

It ain't been no hoe in me, I ain't adding to my flaws

I might just subtract time, but I been adding with my dawgs

Adding to my business logs, handling some business calls

Every time business call, I erase the bitch involved

Tristian Thompson my blick, 13 bullets in all

Filling up bulletin boards, billboards with all my dawgs

She playing billiards, she just hit eight balls

Bro on Mound with a wood Drac, he hit eight balls

Shit I ain't striking out, bro was in a striker running from the law

Riding with my nigga Snoop, it's a gun inside this car

Brody got 25 more years behind them bars

I'ma get 25 more M's, yeah behind these bars

Pumped it with 25 milligrams, she OD'd off bars

Heard a bang, Swat came in, knocked the doors off walls

I heard that shit just from a source, was a fly on the wall

And this gun got a red ass beam, like some Prada involved hmm

Told bro quit the lean, he keep nodding off

There's some shit that niggas don't know

Being the boss, coming with the cost

Niggas running from the cost

That nigga don't believe in Jesus, why you think he tryna cross

Just left God a voicemail

For all the times he don't wanna talk

I don't want your two cents, you better keep it with your thoughts

Brody in a new jail, I need the key for all the locks

For a ring she go around the ropes, I call her Goldilocks

I was 16 when I bought a pair of golden locks

On my shoes, they Buscemi

Now I'm in Marni with my bitch, please don't tease me uh

And my lil' bitch, she said, Grem don't lead me on

Please don't lead me on

Got the keys to this shit and I can't let it go

I can't please a trust, a bitch who once was a ho

Crazy money, make a motherfucker go loco

Lose murals and go for anything

Doing ho shit, it is a new world

I ain't healed right, still go get a new girl

Lana got some new ice, ain't rocking no pearls

Only let this lil' bitch suck my dick, cause she fertile

Cruise the green Trackhawk, call this bitch a turtle

(Fa Fa Fa)

Hit a nigga, he purple

Hand on a Bible, listening to these sermons

Hand bro a Bible, he been praying to his strap that murder

I been running up a check, lap a nigga circles hmm

Piss test, I bring Certa hmm

Clip hanging out the Glock without a curfew hmm

Don't want you in my life without a purpose hmm

Put my niggas on with me, it get hard being the boss

Let my niggas hold 50, if they ever take a loss

It ain't been no ho in me, I ain't adding to my flaws

I might just subtract time, but I been adding with my dawgs

Adding to my business logs, handling some business calls

Every time business call, I erase the bitch involved

Tristian Thompson my blick 13 bullets in all

Filling up bulletin boards, billboards with all my dawgs

I been running up a check, lap a nigga circles hmm

Piss test, I bring certa hmm

Clip hanging out the Glock without a curfew hmm

Don't want you in my life without a purpose hmm

Please don't lead me on

I got the keys to this shit and I can't let it go