Who Da Boss
My goals consist of consistent Casualties casually
And own a couple ranches I pictured a bigger salary
You couldn't picture this I'm in another gallery
Waiting on the main course Can I order another salad please
I'm zoning at the moment You're tuned in to my anatomy
Just waiting for somebody who Could help bring the best out of me
I barely learned a thang from That faculty
And now it seems I'm from a Tree where all my sistas after me
If you'd just let me penetrate your mind Girl it ain't all bout that bod
I'm thinking like "I want a Building" you thinking like "I want cars"
You won't address you think "it Ain't nothing that fucking can't Solve"
I can't just heal you with these Hands You know It's hard to be God
But if you thinking that I'll Respect it and I'll wait my turn
No need to earn my approval I ain't shit that you used to
Grew up on PB&J Otter and I Too use my noodle
Gotta maneuver like a boss to Gain control with no voodoo
You the only one who can Control your path usually
You got so much potential But you out here commiting foolery
The type of shit that leads you To an early eulogy
Living life as a tyrant Although you just gone deny it
You gotta observe that being a Boss is all bout yo vibe
Cause they can smile for all Them wages But really hate you inside
A foundation built on phony Where cement never dries
You bound to crash and burn And lose them earnings You thought you had ties
Tryna digtate every situation so You was used for the ride
You know you never truly Cared don't get caught up in yo pride
Or stay in a bind losing soldiers Those weak armies don't rise
I guess you down for that price
Gotta Maneuver how a boss Would to Go start you a movement
Gotta manuever like a boss so All yo soldiers not truant
Gotta manuever like a boss to Keep the foundation fluid
Gotta manuever how a boss Would to get out of the ruins
And own a couple ranches I pictured a bigger salary
You couldn't picture this I'm in another gallery
Waiting on the main course Can I order another salad please
I'm zoning at the moment You're tuned in to my anatomy
Just waiting for somebody who Could help bring the best out of me
I barely learned a thang from That faculty
And now it seems I'm from a Tree where all my sistas after me
If you'd just let me penetrate your mind Girl it ain't all bout that bod
I'm thinking like "I want a Building" you thinking like "I want cars"
You won't address you think "it Ain't nothing that fucking can't Solve"
I can't just heal you with these Hands You know It's hard to be God
But if you thinking that I'll Respect it and I'll wait my turn
No need to earn my approval I ain't shit that you used to
Grew up on PB&J Otter and I Too use my noodle
Gotta maneuver like a boss to Gain control with no voodoo
You the only one who can Control your path usually
You got so much potential But you out here commiting foolery
The type of shit that leads you To an early eulogy
Living life as a tyrant Although you just gone deny it
You gotta observe that being a Boss is all bout yo vibe
Cause they can smile for all Them wages But really hate you inside
A foundation built on phony Where cement never dries
You bound to crash and burn And lose them earnings You thought you had ties
Tryna digtate every situation so You was used for the ride
You know you never truly Cared don't get caught up in yo pride
Or stay in a bind losing soldiers Those weak armies don't rise
I guess you down for that price
Gotta Maneuver how a boss Would to Go start you a movement
Gotta manuever like a boss so All yo soldiers not truant
Gotta manuever like a boss to Keep the foundation fluid
Gotta manuever how a boss Would to get out of the ruins
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Writer(s): Tashon Lewis
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