Boss Moves
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
More power
More things
More carats more bezels more bling
Rich habits live lavish more green
More devils more levels more cream
See im the source
See I'm the boss
I paid the cost to be bigger than Ricky Ross
We came to floss
You think to cross
This thing will toss
When I aim it you'll take a loss but of course
I am like a rapping phenomenon
I find a bond on every single beat I'm rhyming on
Cuz my mind is strong I could give you any kind of song
That's why I find it wrong when these niggas tell me my time is gone
Hoping I don't stray before I get this pay
Speaking to my god hope I see better days
Even when I'm gone they'll still respect my ways
Big B'z will always come 1st just like the letter A
Been a gorgeous gangsta with cream
Your boy done been a boss cuz your boy was raised as a king
Spending green just wasn't a thing
blowing loads of paper then laugh it off
Went and got me the whip the same color apple sauce
Now my wallet custom with stretch tape
All these dead presidents I could get me a fed case
It's evident niggas usually don't get cake
Cuz all these green dollars done left em all with the red face
More power
More things
More carats more bezels more bling
Rich habits live lavish more green
More devils more levels more cream
See im the source
See I'm the boss
I paid the cost to be bigger than Ricky Ross
We came to floss
You think to cross
This thing will toss
When I aim it you'll take a loss but of course
I been a king so I made a seat at my own table
Became a boss then i went and started my own label
I been putting work just like a horse I need my own stable
I'm tryna to eat like them niggas the ones who own cable
I been thinking thoughts you pricks will never see
Moving niggas with my mind just like telepathy
Face it prick I'm just a boss that you will never be
Keep a stick of that lime I ain't talking that celery
So I trained my hardest to grow
My pain inspired flames started painting art with the flow
I was destined to be ordained when I gave my heart and my soul
My competition stiff like a deck of cards i won't fold so let's go
I'm thanking our father who made me dream
Cuz now I'm on the scene hitting bitches that model Maybelline
Bars and lyrics so it made them feen
See I'm the only thing they want ever since the people named me king
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
More power
More things
More carats more bezels more bling
Rich habits live lavish more green
More devils more levels more cream
See im the source
See I'm the boss
I paid the cost to be bigger than Ricky Ross
We came to floss
You think to cross
This thing will toss
When I aim it you'll take a loss but of course
I am like a rapping phenomenon
I find a bond on every single beat I'm rhyming on
Cuz my mind is strong I could give you any kind of song
That's why I find it wrong when these niggas tell me my time is gone
Hoping I don't stray before I get this pay
Speaking to my god hope I see better days
Even when I'm gone they'll still respect my ways
Big B'z will always come 1st just like the letter A
Been a gorgeous gangsta with cream
Your boy done been a boss cuz your boy was raised as a king
Spending green just wasn't a thing
blowing loads of paper then laugh it off
Went and got me the whip the same color apple sauce
Now my wallet custom with stretch tape
All these dead presidents I could get me a fed case
It's evident niggas usually don't get cake
Cuz all these green dollars done left em all with the red face
More power
More things
More carats more bezels more bling
Rich habits live lavish more green
More devils more levels more cream
See im the source
See I'm the boss
I paid the cost to be bigger than Ricky Ross
We came to floss
You think to cross
This thing will toss
When I aim it you'll take a loss but of course
I been a king so I made a seat at my own table
Became a boss then i went and started my own label
I been putting work just like a horse I need my own stable
I'm tryna to eat like them niggas the ones who own cable
I been thinking thoughts you pricks will never see
Moving niggas with my mind just like telepathy
Face it prick I'm just a boss that you will never be
Keep a stick of that lime I ain't talking that celery
So I trained my hardest to grow
My pain inspired flames started painting art with the flow
I was destined to be ordained when I gave my heart and my soul
My competition stiff like a deck of cards i won't fold so let's go
I'm thanking our father who made me dream
Cuz now I'm on the scene hitting bitches that model Maybelline
Bars and lyrics so it made them feen
See I'm the only thing they want ever since the people named me king
Credits
Writer(s): Basil J Osabu
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