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I'm stuntin', switchin' lanes with my nigga Wayne We out, we signed up, we can party every day I do boss shit like cashin' out on anything I see Just copped a new B in a deal wit- Payroll Payroll Payroll Payroll Nigga, I'm a boss, ya chain and the cross All big stones, next day it's rose gold (Yeah) Respected by my foes, hated by some friends But I just smirk about it in my big body Benz (Ha) Damn, can't a nigga win without these jealous motherf*ckers? Look at all these niggas, bunch of failin' motherf*ckers (Look at 'em) You could send 'em on a plane or you could mail the motherf*ckers It don't matter how they came, we still gon' sell the motherf*ckers Tried to tell you motherf*ckers, stop playin' with a boss You sellin' wolf tickets, but your soul got bought (Yeah) Tied my last on a bag and the load got caught Couldn't cop to the pluggers, it was nobody's fault (Damn) Had to bounce back, had to start over from scratch (Yeah) Now I got scratch, you make us reach, we drop stacks Every nigga would be prosperous in some way, it's all facts (Yeah) Livin' like I went Platinum and I never got a plaque (Never) I do boss shit, hog shit, frostbit Move alone and talk shit, bounce from a loss quick I do boss shit, European in the lot Barely see me on the block, I'm havin' meetings on the yacht (Yup) I do boss shit, big chunks, no pebbles Bossed up at different levels, used to flood different ghettos (Yeah) I do boss shit, make my man into a boss Now his man's rockin' frost, to me, that's how the game is taught I do boss shit Been doin' this shit since high school Payroll Payroll Boss shit Wholesale dealer, I don't sell no f*ckin' halves (Nah) Undress it out the wrapper, then the work take a bath (Yup) Used to duck the feds 'til I took a different path Sky dwellin' on my ex face, I'm dwellin' on the past (Bitch) Mixin' heron with some gloves and a mask A hundred thou' cash in a Louis duffle bag What you gon' do with that? 'Bout to turn it into two, too 'Cause if I fall off, I can't depend on you (Nah) It be the cat that ain't acknowledged talkin' like he want a problem I ain't know that you exist, boy, you soundin' like a bitch You be frownin' in a bucket, I'll be smilin' in a six Bitch, it's DBC for life, I never found another clique I do boss shit, hog shit, frostbit Move alone and talk shit, bounce from a loss quick I do boss shit, European in the lot Barely see me on the block, I'm havin' meetings on the yacht (Yup) I do boss shit, big chunks, no pebbles Bossed up at different levels, used to flood different ghettos (Yeah) I do boss shit, make my man into a boss Now his man's rockin' frost, to me, that's how the game is taught I do boss shit I'm a boss that came in it frosty All rose gold, I be stuntin' on these hoes Five hundred on my toes, fifteen on my wrist Eleven on my neck and your ho on my dick I flip money quickly and my niggas hood rich We stay doin' hood shit, I iced out the hood quick Niggas lookin' for a link thinkin' they gon' link me 'Cause the K's iced out and I froze the fifty
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