L.E.$.

L.E.$. - Who's The Man

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Who’s the man, who’s the boss

Who’s the nigga that pay the cost

I really don’t give a damn

Cause I ain’t the one who’s gonna take a loss X5

I’m just riding, on my grind

Ok, I’m in my zone, on some other shit

Ain’t the one to be fucking with

That wet pain, that drip drip

That Glock 40, that big clip

That purple shit, that sweet sip

Wood grain, I grip this

That hood fame, I flip this

Might get frenching but don’t trip

Have ride foreign on gold blaze

Bad papa go both ways

Never seen me with no shades

Them sucka niggas they don’t hate

They gonna fake, they gonna lie, talk shit and jump fly

Get out of line, you might die, them treal niggas you don’t try

An outlaw, I read that, boss hard, respect that

At microphone, I bless that,

Have flow gang you can’t check that

Have trunks where that tec at

Best believe I hold it down, in love with them dollar sign

Them …they gonna shine

I’m waist deep, up in the game

Want the money, don’t want the fame

But they say it go hand in hand

So fuck the … I be the man, I pay the cost and be the boss

Just like my brother Thugga

And I ain’t gonna still till I’m a rich motherfucker nigga

Who’s the man, who’s the boss

Who’s the nigga that pay the cost

I really don’t give a damn

Cause I ain’t the one who’s gonna take a loss X5

I’m just riding, on my grind

Who’s the man, who’s the boss

It is the thug that’s … to know

That talk the talk and walk the walk

Just ask the …and they gonna vouch

Cross cost more than your house

And that’s the cross a nigga lost

Then I bought a brick of ice

That cost about 20 or so

Was broke but now I’m rich

Wasn’t shit now I’m the shit

Used to have that desert dick,

Now I’m fucking celeb chicks

Crumbs to the bricks used to be a nigga motto

Now I shine so hard people think I won the lotto

I know haters hate to see it, but broke I couldn’t be it

So I got upon my grind till I climbed top of the…shit

Still ain’t…platinum, but you can’t tell when I’m capping

Cause I know niggas who platinum, ain’t making what I make rapping

I’m a boss, been a boss, since I came up in the game

Seen it all, done it all, and I see a lame change

Name any what frame, I did swang…

…diamond in my chains when they had…

Had the whole world tripping

Been rapping by drank now the whole world sipping

Boys stripping if you broke, better get up on your grind

And you ain’t really trapping if you selling nickels and dimes

Don’t trick yourself, treat yourself it’s plenty ways to get your ways

Get with your click if you need help, and keep stacking up what’s left

Fuck them jays, fuck them cars, wait in line till it’s your time

Watch how many niggas fall down, trying to skip the line with this shine

Family first, work hard till your whole body hurt

Once you get it then you got it coming in on the first

Gotta save more than you spend if you really trying to win

If times get hard and you fall down, get back up and do it again

Like a boss.

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