Who The Boss Is

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Woah, woah
 Great John on the beat, by the way
 Hold up
 Oh, I started from the bottom, got it out the mud, now a nigga lit-lit (I'm litty)
 Two hundred thousand worth of jewelry on in the club, yeah, that's big drip (privilege)
 Feel good to be finally be winning after taking so many losses (all the way up)
 Pull up, whole crew signed and you don't even know who the boss is (damn)
 You don't even know who the boss is
 Pull up, whole crew signed and y'all don't even know who the boss is
 Feel good to be finally be winning after taking so many losses
 Niggas that was prayin' on my downfall sick right now, they nauseous
 Let me tell you a little story 'bout how I grew up, yeah, I'm from the projects
 Tellin' you the shit I'm 'bout to say gon' be hard for some of y'all to digest
 We was shootin' while little kids was outside, nigga, we was little kids
 No father figures, the other niggas was proud of the stupid shit we did
 Catch a body, now you somebody, now somebody mother at a funeral
 On top of kids killing kids you gotta worry about the police shootin' you
 Oh, they set us up to lose then call us animals on the news (crazy)
 First thing a nigga do when he get money is go and buy jewels (bling-bling)
 You can criticize it but it symbolize that we are no longer regular (we up)
 At least that's what we thought, so that's what we bought, like, nigga, this to level up
 Misguided, was provided information 'bout niggas that dropped out
 Niggas blew trial, got forty years, coulda got twenty if they copped out
 Oh, I started from the bottom, got it out the mud, now a nigga lit-lit (I'm litty)
 Two hundred thousand worth of jewelry on in the club, yeah, that's big drip (privilege)
 Feel good to be finally be winning after taking so many losses (all the way up)
 Pull up, whole crew signed and you don't even know who the boss is (damn)
 You don't even know who the boss is
 Pull up, whole crew signed and y'all don't even know who the boss is
 Feel good to be finally be winning after taking so many losses
 Niggas that was prayin' on my downfall sick right now, they nauseous
 I remember shit was fucked up, I was fucked up, like, what the fuck?
 I was dead broke, I was on the run, like I ain't bailin' out if they lock me up
 Shot him for tryna shoot me, if I ain't shoot him he woulda shot me (blaow)
 I was in the lobby, saw niggas creeplin', like, "Are they tryna 2Pac me?" (woah)
 Instead of him tryna shoot me back the nigga told on me like Tekashi (rat)
 He was Crippin' for a couple years, then he turned Blood, shit, watch him (suu whoop)
 If everybody in ya clique is rich then y'all the shit and ya clique is rugged
 Like Jay said, how could you fall off when everybody's diggin' each other's grave
 Oh, I started from the bottom, got it out the mud, now a nigga lit-lit (I'm litty)
 Two hundred thousand worth of jewelry on in the club, yeah, that's big drip (privilege)
 Feel good to be finally be winning after taking so many losses (all the way up)
 Pull up, whole crew signed and you don't even know who the boss is (damn)
 You don't even know who the boss is
 Pull up, whole crew signed and y'all don't even know who the boss is
 Feel good to be finally be winning after taking so many losses
 Niggas that was prayin' on my downfall sick right now, they nauseous
 

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Duration
03:05
Key
1
Tempo
175 BPM

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