Boss B!tch Lyrics

I got the racks, can't wait til I cop

Can't tell you 'bout some of the shit I be going through, feel like a mop

Smoked a joint, then she gon' fuck on the top

Me and my niggas we keep it G real we ain't never gon' flop

Call me the man, well lil boy I'm yo pop

Shoutout my nigga, yeah he got the sauce

I ain't no snitch, I ain't playing no cop

Hold up real quick man look, there go a opp

Shoutout to all of my niggas supporting me doing this shit lil bitch I'm a boss

Some of you niggas some fans I done peeped

I'm talking some real shit I'm talking real deep

I'm talking bout times when I'm up in my head and I can't even speak, I'm like boy you Just breathe

I'm talking bout times when I had a damn dream

To salute on that stage, man you just won a meet

I'm tired of sitting in hospital beds being treated like I cannot even compete

I got too many drugs on me, I cope

I can't feel my face but I got no more hope

Back then when I was like seven, I'm hoping, I'm praying for damn envelopes

I'm spinning, I'm drillin', I'm smoking my dro

Got no time to fuck round with these hoes

Like I done said up in one of my songs, Ima kill for you brother just let me know

I ain't chilling I'm way down below

Free my nigga dawg T, he'll be home

Sometimes I wish I could write all my songs but I don't, I be speaking 'bout thoughts on The low

Hate the days when it really just snow

Sipped to much oh man he bout to blow

That bitch hit me up on some manipulate shit but I told that bitch no

I be spittin', I'm rappin' my flow

Put Ice on my drip now I glow

I be lagging, I swear I'm not slow

Wanna talk well then boy we can go

Got to the point where I'm blowing them o's

Know on the weekend we thinking real thurough

I be real sad I be feeling like furrow

Remember them niggas that been had referrals

Feelin relaxed I be sippin' that dirty (That dirty)

I got the racks, can't wait til I cop

Can't tell you 'bout some of the shit I be going through, feel like a mop

Smoked a joint, then she gon' fuck on the top

Me and my niggas we keep it G real we ain't never gon' flop

Call me the man, well lil boy I'm yo pop

Shoutout my nigga, yeah he got the sauce

I ain't no snitch, I ain't playing no cop

Hold up real quick man look, there go a opp

Shoutout to all of my niggas supporting me doing this shit lil bitch I'm a boss

(Real deep)

(Just breathe)

(A dream)