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Been A Boss (feat. Young Dro & Bohagon)

My phone is tappped and so is my living room

We can't hide the money here

We need a bigger roomMy phone is tappped and so is my living room

We can't hide the money here

We need a bigger room[Chorus: x2]

My phone is tapped and so is my living room

We can't hide the money here

We need a bigger room

Fuck the feds let em be mad

I been the boss motherfucker

I'm suppose to bragWhen I was small I seen mama in the freezer with a ice cream jug

Worth more than the visa she used to hide the money in the ceiling

Having stacks on deck now that's a mighty good

Feelin' fuck the days I'm gettin' paid by da hour

Been in the wood to long for da shit to go sour

When da feign come i'm a give em what da want

The definition of customize now put that in yo trunk

If I ain't got g's i'm a get it from the streets leavin'

A.v.e's offa zone 3 on da corner wit da g's

That's how its gon be my whole family in hood

Surrounders gotta eat gotta dough connect

That charge me end of the bred and my studio

Engineerin' cut da chop from da stack my pockets is fat

And my daughters is too

Just think of all the thousands of dollars we run through[Chorus: x2]I'm goin' ten a key da feds tried to injure me a bitch told scrappy

And he told me dat they into me know I drank Remy

They kno' I rid 23's kno I let my screen fall

When I be in dc think cause I'm on b.e.t

That I ain't neva' seen a key I was sellin' break down back

When dey made lean on me now I got dat bling on me 12 carat ring

On me yellow black charger dats my waffle house machinery feds

Come and see dem clips like da diamonds in my ear hate

Cause I pop Christal open just like you pop a beer

Straight drop vodka here choppa' here hoppa here gator guts

Ain't in the insent but I bet dat ostrich is

Show you how to prosper quick flip a brick flip it

Quick stick a move we ain't got no time for dat silly shit dro'[Chorus: x2]I been a made man say da word and you'll get touched up

Keep talkin' shit bitch ill have yo whole click hushed up

See me split a guard that's probably bubble crish crushed up

I'm a pinp i'm a gangsta first and foremost i'm a hustler see hagon

All about his money y'all don't get it do ya tell me what ya need

And I got people that can give it to ya I wasn't really hand to hand

I was more a trafficka get cha cush from Cali or some diamonds

From Africa you akin new good but I been grindin fa a minute

Now you can get it wit me but i'm a get it any how bo scrap

And dro out here tryin' to get dis money now deez otha niggas

Out here ackin' scary like dey in a haunted house jus' kee' playin' wit it

But it ain't a game ain't a thang grab da thang and send da fellas brains

Like em dana dan dro be watchi lean on me and I be watchin' purple rain

Scrap lets count dis hundred keg go and pop some purple thangs[Chorus: x2]

Songwriters

Jenkins, Jay / Jackson, John David / Richardson Ii, Darryl / Leonard, Cedrick / Hart, D'Juan / Smith, Jonathan H / Slater, SharifPublished by

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