Boss Lyrics

Look ain't nothing average

I bring progress to this passion

Catch me working overtime

To get my magic to the masses

If you go through something tragic

We can cut that to a fraction

Down to give up 10%

So all my blessings everlasting

Imagine

My Lady draped up in satin

A brand new Porsche in the front

The license plate got my patent

Now life is anything but average

Okay

Ain't no way

You can't break

On my faith

I can't right all my wrongs

But I'll fix these mistakes

You gave up

Can't relate

Dog you gave in

What it take

For you to leave the money tree

Cuz yo I'm bringing a rake

So I can park my brand new yacht

At my estate by the lake

A Yacht party

And the whole family invited

They ain't worried bout nothin

Cuz they all know that we got it

Got security on deck

Ain't no more rockets in my pocket

Hear me speak it hit the chest

Just like that picture in yo locket

When I move you move

Ludicrous just how I got it

Uhh boss

Uhh I think you might be lost

Said you wanting things to change

But don't wanna pay the cost

Still can catch you with a combo

Made it large with

Look yo business been so messy

Boutta clean it with a mop

Like you can't take me back to clearance

Imma get it when it drop

New Balenci's, on my feet, it feel like money when I walk

Now I'ma make em get to buzzing

Just like honey when I talk

Know there always be a hater

Better yet, they come in flocks

You know what

Money on my mind

Like I can't get enough

That anger, dawg, just let it go

It'll eat you from the inside out, and kill you if You didn't know

I'm thankful, and better yet, I'm grateful

Been places you can't go

Dun heard things

Y'all can't know

And I'm still solid

No degree we don't do college

I'd rather just be out ballin'

I hear life it bring the knowledge

And mindset it bring the dolla's

Crazy you just gotta master some skills

To add a comma

Lord I'm hopin' you watch over these kids

That stay in drama

Keep up

Used to be like

Lord not me like

Car shut off right under street light

Now we live the SRT life

La vita loca

Beat so fire imma poka

Go harder than Motorola

Lost inside it like a sofa

But'll click, I controlla

Like controlla

Can't handle when it rush to ya head

We'll then it's ova

You don't like the way you making ya bed

Because it's tore up

And know what

We pop champagne

And then pour up

Because there's no losing focus

Uhh boss

Uhh I think you might be lost

Never wanted things to change

But we had to pay the cost

Still can see you hit a combo

On the sticks and makem floss

Look yo business been so messy

Got you picking up a mop

Mop, mop, mop, don't stop

Stop acting like you know me

Just because I hit the top

Top, top, don't flop

Look, you better notice that you fucking wit a..