
boss shit - skilla baby lyrics
[intro]
(mia jay c)
huh
(i hear you, jay c)
[verse 1]
i’m in a city with some real k!llers
my little baby brown skin, i call her brown sugar
i don’t speak on certain sh*t ’cause i’m a real n*gga
you better watch it how you play it, boy, don’t be a victim
i know a lame*ass n*gga hate to see me coming
i know a broke*ass n*gga hate to see me trickin’
these n*ggas hate when i’m around ’cause they ain’t spending nothin’
i don’t even trust n0body, i be in my feelings
if a n*gga play with me, they know i’m k!lling something
i seen him with the other side, can’t even trust my brother
i can’t believe i’m falling out with n*ggas over money
n*ggas somewhere being lame, i’m somewhere out the country
n*gga, it’s a dirty game, i ain’t at all mad
if i hear you f*ck a lame, i ain’t gon’ call back
i seen them n*ggas with the opps, i got ’em all whacked
i never met keenan or kel, but i’m on all that
me and cuz made a k!lling of them soft bricks
i ain’t on hard, i put my gun where my drawers at
i’m talking to you while we f*cking, baby, talk back
you see her pull up in the drop, just know i bought that
i do boss sh*t
[chorus]
rollies for the whole gang, i do boss sh*t
i put my little b*tch in a chain, i do boss sh*t
i got that new ferrari coming, i do boss sh*t
they know if i don’t do nothing, i do boss sh*t
i ain’t arguing with no n*gga, i do boss sh*t
ain’t even gotta pull the trigger, i do boss sh*t
i’m out the country, having dinner, i do boss sh*t
in business meetings with my n*gga, i do boss sh*t
i do boss sh*t, baby, i do boss sh*t
i do boss sh*t, baby, i do boss sh*t
i do boss sh*t, baby, i do boss sh*t
i do boss sh*t, baby, i do boss sh*t
[verse 2]
boy, i bought cribs before i bought drip
i really caught bricks, we randy moss sh*t
they tried to count me out, they thought i lost it
they tryna off me, gotta move cautious
i hate broke sh*t, it make me nauseous
i was just down bad, now i’m up dog sh*t
the streets be getting tricky, jamal crawford
we all gon’ get rich if we all work
this sh*t be hard work, this sh*t be dedication
they say i’m sick in my head, i need some medication
rome wasn’t made in a day, sh*t gon’ take some patience
laughing with my n*gga, rocket riding in a sp*ceship
[chorus]
rollies for the whole gang, i do boss sh*t
i put my little b*tch in a chain, i do boss sh*t
i got that new ferrari coming, i do boss sh*t
they know if i don’t do nothing, i do boss sh*t
i ain’t arguing with no n*gga, i do boss sh*t
ain’t even gotta pull the trigger, i do boss sh*t
i’m out the country, having dinner, i do boss sh*t
in business meetings with my n*gga, i do boss sh*t
i do boss sh*t, baby, i do boss sh*t
i do boss sh*t, baby, i do boss sh*t
i do boss sh*t, baby, i do boss sh*t
i do boss sh*t, baby, i do boss sh*t
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