- The Day They Make Me Boss 歌詞 Young Bleed
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- Young Bleed
- Hey dog, you know who this is right?
Its that G street **** ***** you know what Im talkin about
Come on
Southside, ****** make that money
Make that ah ah
Northside, ****** make that money
Make that hah
Eastside ****** make that money
Make that ah ah
Westside ****** make that money
Make that
Live life in legacy is my destiny ***** fo sho
You know Id rather take it slow doe
Hoppin out the four door
Ride
Dramatized off in this game but it aint no disrespecting myself
So it aint no disrespectin my game
Can you hear me meng?
Better watch where ya walkin if you talkin that ****
Especially if you counterfeit
**** around and get your wig split
Tryna dig ****
But really I aint no murderer
But hear me when I say
***** I aint never heard of ya
Full of that ****
I get to bellin on the block
Doin bout fo-five
Takin nathen from none a yall
So you know I aint no jive
***** thats my mentality
Whut
Dont catch no casualty
***** cause in reality
Whut
Its bout a salary
***** Im from a town called fresh
Off your **********in 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 Valentines Day
***** hah hear me say whut
[Chorus]
See me ridin cool as glide
With my thang right by my side
Suggesting yall put down your pride
Cause only playa hatas die
And aint no love for the other side
So aint no way I&# x27;ma let it ride
I-oh I oh I
[x2]
***** come get some bump and put yo mug on and ***** 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 cant 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 yal gonna pretend
To the end and back again
So it aint no friends
Hey now
Thats why I dont play nah
You gonna hear a ***** say hah
Give a **** about none of yall
Give a **** about one time
Thats why I stay high till I die
Steady countin my fetti
Little ***** nuts to finally got heaven
See me walkin wit a cowgirl dont 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 ***** just could kill a man
Maybe cause he aint feel the man
My ****** got me trippin off the **** they play in my head
Fatal visions of that infrared
***** crucified on the cross
In the land of the lost
And resurrected
On the day they made me boss in this ************
[Chorus]
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 Im on in time
Feelin like the world is mine
Single handedly on the grime
Tryna stay away from one-time
Dont mind but a gotta figure
All these years if I pull this trigger
With ****** chestin up like their nuts got bigger
Cause *****es still hollerin thugs and my ******
Fore score about 24 years ago just a pimp ho
Momma told me how the game go
And its still the same skinny ***** lookin for the rainbow
To the top of the world if you aint afraid
***** lets get paid
Hear me holler **** em all
If they ***** made
Switchin like switch blade
Hey naw thats why I dont play now
Youll hear a ***** say hah
Give a **** about none a yall
Give a **** about one time
Thats why I stay high till I die
Come back again to the hearts of men no longer living in sin
Still smokin my **** sippin on a half pint of gin
With a devilish grin
JDs revenge
In the lap of luxury
It aint no touchin me ho *****
**** wit me
On a daily maybe
Bosses
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