Meek Mill feat. Rick Ross - I'm A Boss
Meek Mill feat. Rick Ross – I’m A Boss

Lyrics

[Intro]
Woo (the Cannon, the Cannon, the Cannon)Woo (Trendsetter)Jahlil Beats holla at me
[Verse 1]
Look I be riding through my old hood, but I’m in my new whip (yes sir)Same old attitude, but I’m on that new shit (yeah)They say they gon’ rob me, see me never do shit (never)‘Cause they know that’s the reason they gone end up on a news clip (murder)
Audemar on my wrist, bustdown (bling)We poppin’ bottles like I scored the winning touchdown (score)‘Member me dead broke? (Broke)Look at me, up now (up)I run my city from South Philly back to Uptown
Thank God, all these bottles I poppedAll this paper I been gettin’, all these models I poppedI done sold a hundred thousand ‘fore my album got droppedAnd I’m only 23, I’m the shit, now look at me
Look at me, I’m a boss like my nigga RozayShawty asked me for a check, I told that bitch like no way‘Cause I made it from the bottom there was nothin’ our wayAnd I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay
[Chorus]
Bitch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)I call the shots (I call the shots)I’m with the murder team (murder team)Call the cops (call the cops)We in the building (we in the building)Y’all are not (y’all are not)You short on the paper, you gon’ ball or not?
Bitch, I’m a boss (I’m a boss) x2
I plan the shots (huh) I call the calls (huh)We in this bitchIt’s goin’ downYeah, I’m the king, now where my mo’fuckin’ crown?
Bitch, I’m a boss (I’m a boss) x6I plan the shots (huh) I call the calls (yeah)Hey
[Verse 2]
Got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye (huh)Shorty rode me smooth as my Mercedes ride (huh)No love cry when only babies dieAnd when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou’
I pray to God I look my killer in his eyesSnatch his soul up out that shirt, let’s take him for that rideOG is one who standing on his own feetA boss is one who guarantee we gone eat (huh)
Fuck a blog dawg ’cause one day we gon’ meetI’m a spaz on yo’ ass like I’m MoniqueOr a double stack better nigga double thatJerry Jones money nigga you a running back
Herschel Walker (what?), Bo Jack (hah), Ricky WatersBetter run that dope backBoss, and I put that on my MaybachFour hundred thou’ bitch you wish you saved that
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Couple cars I don’t never drive (nah), bikes I don’t never ride (nah)Crib I ain’t never been (no), pool I don’t never swim (never)Fool you ain’t better (nah), I move like the president (yeah)E’rything black-on-black, you know I be strappin’ that
Rattin’ ass niggas walkin’ ’round wearin’ wiresFuckin’ up the game got the hood on fireBitch, I’m a king (king) call me sireIf you say I don’t run my city you a mo’fuckin’ liar
Bitch, I’m a boss (I’m a boss), you a fraud (you a fraud)You cross the line I get you murdered for a cost (murder)Out in Vegas (out in Vegas), I took a loss (took a loss)At the fight we watchin’ Floyd, we on the floor (we on the floor)
Scared money don’t make no moneyIf I ever go broke, I’ma take yo’ moneyI ain’t never dropped a dimeYou ain’t take nothin’ from meIn the hood e’ryday, bitch, I’m good what I say
[Chorus]
Hey

 

 

 

Meek Mill feat. Rick Ross – I’m A Boss

 

 

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