YOUNG BLEED - The Day They Make Me Boss lyrics

rate me

Hey dog, you know who this is right?

It’s that G street shit nigga you know what I’m talkin about

come on

Southside, niggas make that money

Make that ah ah

Northside, niggas make that money

Make that hah

Eastside niggas make that money

Make that ah ah

Westside niggas make that money

Make that

Live life in legacy is my destiny nigga fo sho

You know I’d rather take it slow doe

Hoppin out the four door

Ride

Dramatized off in this game but it ain’t no disrespecting myself

So it ain’t no disrespectin my game

Can you hear me meng?

Better watch where ya walkin if you talkin that shit

Especially if you counterfeit

Fuck around and get your wig split

Tryna dig shit

But really I ain’t no murderer

But hear me when I say

Nigga I ain’t never heard of ya

Full of that weed

I get to bellin on the block

Doin bout fo-five

Takin nathen from none a yall

So you know I ain’t no jive

Nigga that’s my mentality

Whut

Don’t catch no casualty

Nigga cause in reality

Whut

It’s bout a salary

Nigga I’m from a town called fresh

Off your motherfuckin ass

Steady mobbin to the gunblast

Take a turn in my way

See me playin wit my A.K.

And smokin on some hay on Valentine’s Day

Nigga hah hear me say whut

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See me ridin cool as glide

With my thang right by my side

Suggesting ya’ll put down your pride

Cause only playa hatas die

And ain’t no love for the other side

So ain’t no way I’ma let it ride

I-oh I oh I

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Nigga come get some bump and put yo mug on and bitch meng

Playa hatas gonna get served when I put my gloves on now get right

When you interfere in my zone get caught up in a rapture

You can’t capture the kick crime bones and slap it ask hops

Traveling through the hearts of men

I can see all the sin we in

Some of ya’l gonna pretend

To the end and back again

So it ain’t no friends

Hey now

That’s why I don’t play nah

You gonna hear a nigga say hah

Give a fuck about none of ya’ll

Give a fuck about one time

That’s why I stay high till I die

Steady countin my fetti

Little nigga nuts to finally got heaven

See me walkin wit a cowgirl don’t know down to eleven

To the back of a chevy

Ready or not here I come

So can I be the chosen one

Noddin like a poppa don

Click gettin ready to drop the bomb

Booya bam you were here me say damn

Steady walkin and talkin in the silence of the lambs

And I cram to understand

With a pistol in hand

Impress another killin clan

Tryna figure how a nigga just could kill a man

Maybe cause he ain’t feel the man

My niggas got me trippin off the shit they play in my head

Fatal visions of that infrared

Nigga crucified on the cross

In the land of the lost

And resurrected

On the day they made me boss in this motherfucker

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God bless the child that hold his own on the microphone

Home alone and name is Corleone

Tryna get it before its gone

Hoppin in the cadillac broham

And I’m on in time

Feelin like the world is mine

Single handedly on the grime

Tryna stay away from one-time

Don’t mind but a gotta figure

All these years if I pull this trigger

With niggas chestin up like their nuts got bigger

Cause bitches still hollerin thugs and my niggas

Fore score about 24 years ago just a pimp ho

Momma told me how the game go

And it’s still the same skinny nigga lookin for the rainbow

To the top of the world if you ain’t afraid

Nigga let’s get paid

Hear me holler fuck em all

If they bitch made

Switchin like switch blade

Hey naw that’s why I don’t play now

You’ll hear a nigga say hah

Give a fuck about none a ya’ll

Give a fuck about one time

That’s why I stay high till I die

Come back again to the hearts of men no longer living in sin

Still smokin my weed sippin on a half pint of gin

With a devilish grin

JD’s revenge

In the lap of luxury

It ain’t no touchin me ho bitch

Fuck wit me

On a daily maybe

Bosses