FUCK BOSSMAN Lyrics

Boss on the lose like a bat out of hell

Most of my niggas locked away some can't make bail

Now the streets been talking y'all got to watch what y'all say

Jealousy plotting for the set up watch where you lay

Now the game ain't free they playing for keeps

BH my mind made up ain't no changing me

O.G.'s lacing me with knowledge

Flip all of your profit

Fly nigga I'm wearing loafers but I'm fresh up out the projects

Bitches don't want to leave me alone

They be trying to have me bone

But I can't hit until the give up some dome

Now that's real

Mur'jonni murdered before I turned eleven

I didn't have the the answers no more

I was guessing all the life questions

Like festinate festinate

the money calling my name

It was laconic as an adolescent how I got paid

Taking trips across the world I love to travel

Dodging all you foes who accumulated scandals

Peep it reaching 26 was one of my goals

I'm shooting dice with my relly's because I need all of my dough

Now fuck being in the industry

we're really in the streets

Fucking with them type of bitches That put niggas on they feet

I'm on the go like my lease is up And if you tell where I'm at I'm coming to beat you up

Easy call

I can handle all this shit by tonight

Now let's chill and sip Remy and wait on the next flight

Let's get go

He think he on that's a sign of some hater shit

Dark skin complexion but I'll light you like a Vegas strip

He think he on that's a sign of some hater shit

Dark skin complexion but I'll light you like a Vegas strip

I can't stand fake ass bitches, lying ass niggas and the punk ass snitches

I can't stand fake ass bitches, lying ass niggas and the punk ass snitches

He think he on that's a sign of some hater shit

FUCK BOSSMAN

He think he on that's a sign of some hater shit

(Fuck that nigga) FUCK BOSSMAN

I was the missing piece to the puzzle

Played it right huh since I was at practice inside the huddles

I got my rep up before the streets start asking about me

Around the time I was off that Webbie savage life three

I'm coming out of Watts yea I'm putting on for my city

Got day ones that's never coming home from the Penitentiary

Money swim through my thoughts as haters focus on Boss

Y'all got kids they don't see the shit you claimed you bought 'em

I been on my grind getting rich

Going hard on those who put the flummox in the mix

I get a kick out of bitch niggas who put dirt on my name

After they bitch sucked me up & got took down in the Range

They burning all they love like heart in some flames

I took a loss and understood it was a part of the game

My auntie laced me up but my uncles tied the knot

My relly's off parole but the homies trapping spots

He think he on that's a sign of some hater shit

Dark skin complexion but I'll light you like a Vegas strip

He think he on that's a sign of some hater shit

Dark skin complexion but I'll light you like a Vegas strip

I can't stand fake ass bitches, lying ass niggas and the punk ass snitches

I can't stand fake ass bitches, lying ass niggas and the punk ass snitches

He think he on that's a sign of some hater shit

FUCK BOSSMAN

He think he on that's a sign of some hater shit

(Fuck that nigga) FUCK BOSSMAN