Biggest Bosses (feat. Rick Ross)
What is this?
Maybach Music
I like this Maybach Music
Murda on the beat so it's not nice!
The richest niggas that there ever been
The biggest bosses that there ever was
I just hit the dealer, bought another Benz
300 thousand on the car, just because
Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it
Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it
Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back
Richer that I ever was way back (Huh)
Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back (Biggest)
Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach
Can't compete how I'm comin'
Cop a crib every summer
Don't you niggas say nothin'
Such a beautiful hustle
Rest in peace though to Raymond
My dick sucked in the Cayman (oh, yeah)
Murders, never explain it
Yayo fill up containers
Rappers livin' on budgets
Pray I switch up the subject (yeah)
Peep you niggas was pussy
Thought you s was thuggish (ow!)
Half my team in the Feds
Which I gotta protect (Wwell, well, well)
All the shooters still free
So feel free, you can step
My role-model the rogue
Hustlers ridin' on Vogue
Now my Maybach a million
Havin' breakfast with hoes
Got my head in the clouds
'Cause my top can't come down (yeah)
Still, my stock on the rise
Bustin' shots with my guys
Addicted to the rush, it really got me fiendin' (alright)
Count up all the money, still I can't believe it (alright)
Money out of space, you lookin' at the phoenix
The boss above the bar, the boy, he is a genius (yeah, oh)
(Maybach Music)
The richest niggas that there ever been
The biggest bosses that there ever was
I just hit the dealer, bought another Benz
300 thousand on the car, just because
Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it
Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it
Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back
Richer that I ever was way back
Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back
Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach
Biggie back in the flesh
Diddy got me some checks
D-Roc cried on my shoulder
'Til they lay me to rest
See, I'm strapped to a T
I won't clap at your feet (oh, yeah)
Rollin' dice for a livin'
Niggas playin' for keeps
Killers come in abundance
Pussy niggas get punished (yeah)
As I pray for your parent
All the pain that it come with (ooh)
As I listen to Chronic
Never wanna dishonour (well, well, well)
Ones who tatted my game
Through the rain and the thunder (yeah)
Lamborghinis for weeks
Bottles blue as the beach
I stopped countin' my cars
I kept losin' my keys
I'm as rich as they come
Well, as rich as you know
The fungus among us
Rinse you snitches with soap
Addicted to the rush, it really got me fiendin' (alright)
Count up all the money, still I can't believe it (alright)
Money out in space, you lookin' at the phoenix
The boss above the bar, the boy, he is a genius (yeah, oh)
(Maybach Music)
The richest niggas that there ever been
The biggest bosses that there ever was
I just hit the dealer, bought another Benz
300 thousand on the car, just because
Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it
Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it
Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back
Richer that I ever was way back
Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back
Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach
Wingstop better than bricks
Rap is never sufficient
Winnin' big, I insist
My pursuit is relentless
Don't get put on the list
I'm still pushin' the limit (oh, yeah)
Still a man of my word
Is you dreams or pretendin'?
I'm as big as it gets
The deposits are clear (yeah)
And I really would give
All the bars that they fear (ow!)
My niggas a myth
But the murders are real (well, well, well)
My Jacob was custom
It gave me the chills
Take a jet from Miami
Louis luggage is standard
Paintin' pictures for all these niggas
My photos are candid
All my watches exotic
Coloured in and I caught it (yeah)
Carbon fibre the polish (yeah)
Niggas hate when you got it
Addicted to the rush, it really got me fiendin' (alright)
Count up all the money, still I can't believe it (alright)
Money out in space, you lookin' at the phoenix
The boss above the bar, the boy, he is a genius (yeah, oh)
(Maybach Music)
The richest niggas that there ever been
The biggest bosses that there ever was
I just hit the deal and bought another Benz
300 thousand on the car, just because
Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it
Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it
Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back
Richer that I ever was way back
Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back
Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach
Hahahaha
I like this Maybach Music
Maybach Music
I like this Maybach Music
Murda on the beat so it's not nice!
The richest niggas that there ever been
The biggest bosses that there ever was
I just hit the dealer, bought another Benz
300 thousand on the car, just because
Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it
Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it
Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back
Richer that I ever was way back (Huh)
Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back (Biggest)
Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach
Can't compete how I'm comin'
Cop a crib every summer
Don't you niggas say nothin'
Such a beautiful hustle
Rest in peace though to Raymond
My dick sucked in the Cayman (oh, yeah)
Murders, never explain it
Yayo fill up containers
Rappers livin' on budgets
Pray I switch up the subject (yeah)
Peep you niggas was pussy
Thought you s was thuggish (ow!)
Half my team in the Feds
Which I gotta protect (Wwell, well, well)
All the shooters still free
So feel free, you can step
My role-model the rogue
Hustlers ridin' on Vogue
Now my Maybach a million
Havin' breakfast with hoes
Got my head in the clouds
'Cause my top can't come down (yeah)
Still, my stock on the rise
Bustin' shots with my guys
Addicted to the rush, it really got me fiendin' (alright)
Count up all the money, still I can't believe it (alright)
Money out of space, you lookin' at the phoenix
The boss above the bar, the boy, he is a genius (yeah, oh)
(Maybach Music)
The richest niggas that there ever been
The biggest bosses that there ever was
I just hit the dealer, bought another Benz
300 thousand on the car, just because
Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it
Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it
Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back
Richer that I ever was way back
Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back
Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach
Biggie back in the flesh
Diddy got me some checks
D-Roc cried on my shoulder
'Til they lay me to rest
See, I'm strapped to a T
I won't clap at your feet (oh, yeah)
Rollin' dice for a livin'
Niggas playin' for keeps
Killers come in abundance
Pussy niggas get punished (yeah)
As I pray for your parent
All the pain that it come with (ooh)
As I listen to Chronic
Never wanna dishonour (well, well, well)
Ones who tatted my game
Through the rain and the thunder (yeah)
Lamborghinis for weeks
Bottles blue as the beach
I stopped countin' my cars
I kept losin' my keys
I'm as rich as they come
Well, as rich as you know
The fungus among us
Rinse you snitches with soap
Addicted to the rush, it really got me fiendin' (alright)
Count up all the money, still I can't believe it (alright)
Money out in space, you lookin' at the phoenix
The boss above the bar, the boy, he is a genius (yeah, oh)
(Maybach Music)
The richest niggas that there ever been
The biggest bosses that there ever was
I just hit the dealer, bought another Benz
300 thousand on the car, just because
Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it
Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it
Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back
Richer that I ever was way back
Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back
Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach
Wingstop better than bricks
Rap is never sufficient
Winnin' big, I insist
My pursuit is relentless
Don't get put on the list
I'm still pushin' the limit (oh, yeah)
Still a man of my word
Is you dreams or pretendin'?
I'm as big as it gets
The deposits are clear (yeah)
And I really would give
All the bars that they fear (ow!)
My niggas a myth
But the murders are real (well, well, well)
My Jacob was custom
It gave me the chills
Take a jet from Miami
Louis luggage is standard
Paintin' pictures for all these niggas
My photos are candid
All my watches exotic
Coloured in and I caught it (yeah)
Carbon fibre the polish (yeah)
Niggas hate when you got it
Addicted to the rush, it really got me fiendin' (alright)
Count up all the money, still I can't believe it (alright)
Money out in space, you lookin' at the phoenix
The boss above the bar, the boy, he is a genius (yeah, oh)
(Maybach Music)
The richest niggas that there ever been
The biggest bosses that there ever was
I just hit the deal and bought another Benz
300 thousand on the car, just because
Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it
Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it
Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back
Richer that I ever was way back
Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back
Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach
Hahahaha
I like this Maybach Music
Credits
Writer(s): Ronald Isley, Rick Ross, Joshua Parker, Ryan Martinez, Jordan Holt-may, Shane Lindstrom, Marcel Korkutata
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.