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(Broke) Look at me up now (Up)\nI run my city from South Philly back to Uptown\nThank God, all these bottles I popped\nAll this paper I been gettin', all these models I popped\nI done sold a hundred thousand 'fore my album got dropped\nAnd I'm only 23, I'm the shit, now, look at me\nLook at me, I'm a boss like my nigga Rozay\nShorty asked me for a check, I told that bitch like no way (No way)\n'Cause I made it from the bottom, it was never no way\nAnd I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay\nBitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I call the shots (Call the shots)\nI'm with the murder team (Murder team) call the cops (Call the cops)\nWe in the building (We in the building) y'all are not (Y'all are not)\nYou short on the paper, you gon' ball or not?\n\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nI plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Huh!)\nWe in this bitch, it's goin' down\nYeah I'm the king, now where my muh'fuckin' crown? (Huh!)\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nI plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Yeah)\nHey!\n\nGot so many shades, they thought I had a lazy eye (Huh)\nShorty rode me smooth as my Mercedes ride (Huh)\nNo love, cry when only babies die\nAnd when I go, that casket better cost a hundred thou'\nI pray to God I look my killer in his eyes\nSnatch his soul out his shirt, let's take him for that ride (For that ride)\nOG is one who standin' on his own feet\nA boss is one who guarantee we gon' eat (Huh)\nFuck a blog, dawg, 'cause one day we gon' meet (Gon' meet)\nI'ma spaz on yo ass like I'm Monique\nOr a double stack, bet a nigga double that\nJerry Jones money, nigga, you a running back (You a running back)\nHerschel Walker (What?) Bo Jack (Hah)\nRicky Watters, better run that dope back (Dope back)\nBoss, and I put that on my Maybach (Maybach)\nFour hundred thou', bitch, you wish you saved that\n\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nI plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Huh!)\nWe in this bitch, it's goin' down\nYeah I'm the king, now where my muh'fuckin' crown? (Huh!)\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nI plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Yeah)\nHey!\n\nCouple cars I don't never drive, bikes I don't never ride (Nah)\nCrib I ain't never been (No), pool I don't never swim (Never)\nFool, you ain't better than (Nah), I move like the president (Yeah)\nEry'thang black-on-black, you know I be strappin' that\nRattin' ass niggas walkin' 'round wearin' wires\nFuckin' up the game, got the hood on fire (It's hot)\nBitch I'm a king (King) call me sire\nIf you say I don't run my city, you a muh'fuckin liar\nI'm a boss, you a fraud\nYou cross the line, I get you murdered for a cost (Murder)\nOut in Vegas (Out in Vegas) I took a loss (Took a loss)\nAt the fight, we watchin' Floyd, we on the floor (We on the floor)\nYeah, scared money don't make no money\nIf I ever go broke, I'ma take yo money\nI ain't never dropped a dime, you ain't take none from me\nIn the hood err'day, bitch, I'm good, what I say?\n\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nI plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Huh!)\nWe in this bitch, it's goin' down\nYeah, I'm the king, now where my muh'fuckin' crown? (Huh!)\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nBitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\nI plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Yeah)\nHey!\n\nM-M-Maybach Music","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.84] Woo! Woo!\n[00:10.14] M-M-Maybach Music\n[00:11.81] Look, I be ridin' through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip (Yes sir)\n[00:15.35] Same old attitude, but I'm on that new shit (Yeah)\n[00:18.58] They say they gon' rob me, see me, never do shit (Never)\n[00:21.33] 'Cause they know that's the reason they gon' end up on a news clip (Murder)\n[00:25.26] Audemar on my wrist, bust down (Bling)\n[00:27.75] We poppin' bottles like I scored the winnin' touchdown (Score)\n[00:30.89] 'Member me dead broke? (Broke) Look at me up now (Up)\n[00:33.82] I run my city from South Philly back to Uptown\n[00:36.96] Thank God, all these bottles I popped\n[00:39.37] All this paper I been gettin', all these models I popped\n[00:42.35] I done sold a hundred thousand 'fore my album got dropped\n[00:45.46] And I'm only 23, I'm the shit, now, look at me\n[00:48.40] Look at me, I'm a boss like my nigga Rozay\n[00:51.47] Shorty asked me for a check, I told that bitch like no way (No way)\n[00:54.43] 'Cause I made it from the bottom, it was never no way\n[00:57.60] And I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay\n[01:01.17] Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I call the shots (Call the shots)\n[01:04.25] I'm with the murder team (Murder team) call the cops (Call the cops)\n[01:07.22] We in the building (We in the building) y'all are not (Y'all are not)\n[01:10.00] You short on the paper, you gon' ball or not?\n[01:12.55] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[01:15.61] I plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Huh!)\n[01:18.67] We in this bitch, it's goin' down\n[01:21.61] Yeah I'm the king, now where my muh'fuckin' crown? (Huh!)\n[01:24.76] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[01:27.78] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[01:30.29] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[01:33.97] I plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Yeah)\n[01:36.90] Hey!\n[01:37.73] Got so many shades, they thought I had a lazy eye (Huh)\n[01:41.11] Shorty rode me smooth as my Mercedes ride (Huh)\n[01:44.21] No love, cry when only babies die\n[01:46.78] And when I go, that casket better cost a hundred thou'\n[01:50.00] I pray to God I look my killer in his eyes\n[01:52.85] Snatch his soul out his shirt, let's take him for that ride (For that ride)\n[01:56.55] OG is one who standin' on his own feet\n[01:59.25] A boss is one who guarantee we gon' eat (Huh)\n[02:02.05] Fuck a blog, dawg, 'cause one day we gon' meet (Gon' meet)\n[02:05.18] I'ma spaz on yo ass like I'm Monique\n[02:08.12] Or a double stack, bet a nigga double that\n[02:11.12] Jerry Jones money, nigga, you a running back (You a running back)\n[02:14.53] Herschel Walker (What?) Bo Jack (Hah)\n[02:17.58] Ricky Watters, better run that dope back (Dope back)\n[02:20.23] Boss, and I put that on my Maybach (Maybach)\n[02:23.40] Four hundred thou', bitch, you wish you saved that\n[02:25.93] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[02:28.53] I plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Huh!)\n[02:31.58] We in this bitch, it's goin' down\n[02:34.57] Yeah I'm the king, now where my muh'fuckin' crown? (Huh!)\n[02:37.55] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[02:40.69] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[02:43.13] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[02:46.87] I plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Yeah)\n[02:49.86] Hey!\n[02:50.05] Couple cars I don't never drive, bikes I don't never ride (Nah)\n[02:53.43] Crib I ain't never been (No), pool I don't never swim (Never)\n[02:56.45] Fool, you ain't better than (Nah), I move like the president (Yeah)\n[03:00.04] Ery'thang black-on-black, you know I be strappin' that\n[03:02.40] Rattin' ass niggas walkin' 'round wearin' wires\n[03:05.56] Fuckin' up the game, got the hood on fire (It's hot)\n[03:08.67] Bitch I'm a king (King) call me sire\n[03:11.11] If you say I don't run my city, you a muh'fuckin liar\n[03:15.08] I'm a boss, you a fraud\n[03:17.15] You cross the line, I get you murdered for a cost (Murder)\n[03:20.31] Out in Vegas (Out in Vegas) I took a loss (Took a loss)\n[03:23.33] At the fight, we watchin' Floyd, we on the floor (We on the floor)\n[03:26.31] Yeah, scared money don't make no money\n[03:29.47] If I ever go broke, I'ma take yo money\n[03:32.59] I ain't never dropped a dime, you ain't take none from me\n[03:35.69] In the hood err'day, bitch, I'm good, what I say?\n[03:38.39] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[03:41.42] I plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Huh!)\n[03:44.43] We in this bitch, it's goin' down\n[03:47.48] Yeah, I'm the king, now where my muh'fuckin' crown? (Huh!)\n[03:50.45] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[03:53.54] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[03:55.90] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[03:59.79] I plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Yeah)\n[04:02.72] Hey!\n[04:05.48] M-M-Maybach Music\n[04:09.05] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I'm a Boss\n  artist: Meek Mill\n  album: Meek Mill (Singles)\n  duration_ms: 249000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Woo! 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Woo!\n  M-M-Maybach Music\n\n  Look, I be ridin' through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip (Yes sir)\n  Same old attitude, but I'm on that new shit (Yeah)\n  They say they gon' rob me, see me, never do shit (Never)\n  'Cause they know that's the reason they gon' end up on a news clip (Murder)\n  Audemar on my wrist, bust down (Bling)\n  We poppin' bottles like I scored the winnin' touchdown (Score)\n  'Member me dead broke? 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I call the calls (Yeah)\n[01:36.90] Hey!\n[01:37.73] Got so many shades, they thought I had a lazy eye (Huh)\n[01:41.11] Shorty rode me smooth as my Mercedes ride (Huh)\n[01:44.21] No love, cry when only babies die\n[01:46.78] And when I go, that casket better cost a hundred thou'\n[01:50.00] I pray to God I look my killer in his eyes\n[01:52.85] Snatch his soul out his shirt, let's take him for that ride (For that ride)\n[01:56.55] OG is one who standin' on his own feet\n[01:59.25] A boss is one who guarantee we gon' eat (Huh)\n[02:02.05] Fuck a blog, dawg, 'cause one day we gon' meet (Gon' meet)\n[02:05.18] I'ma spaz on yo ass like I'm Monique\n[02:08.12] Or a double stack, bet a nigga double that\n[02:11.12] Jerry Jones money, nigga, you a running back (You a running back)\n[02:14.53] Herschel Walker (What?) Bo Jack (Hah)\n[02:17.58] Ricky Watters, better run that dope back (Dope back)\n[02:20.23] Boss, and I put that on my Maybach (Maybach)\n[02:23.40] Four hundred thou', bitch, you wish you saved that\n[02:25.93] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[02:28.53] I plan the shots (Huh!) I call the calls (Huh!)\n[02:31.58] We in this bitch, it's goin' down\n[02:34.57] Yeah I'm the king, now where my muh'fuckin' crown? (Huh!)\n[02:37.55] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[02:40.69] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[02:43.13] Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss! (I'm a boss)\n[02:46.87] I plan the shots (Huh!) 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(Huh)\n\nBitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\nBitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\nBitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\nI plan the shots (huh), I call the calls (yeah), hey\n\nGot so many shades, they thought I had a lazy eye (huh)\nShorty rode me smooth as my Mercedes ride (huh)\nNo love, cry when only babies die\nAnd when I go, that casket better cost a hunnid thou'\n\nI pray to God I look my killer in his eyes\nSnatch his soul out his shirt, let's take him for that ride\nOG is one who standin' on his own feet\nA boss is one who guarantee we gon' eat (huh)\n\nFuck a blog, dawg, 'cause one day we gon' meet\nI'ma spaz on yo' ass like I'm Monique\nOr a double stack, bet a nigga double that\nJerry Jones money, nigga, you a runnin' back\n\nHerschel Walker (what?) 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(Huh)\n\nBitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\nBitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\nBitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\nI plan the shots (huh), I call the calls (yeah), hey","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Im a Boss\n  artist: Meek Mill; Rick Ross\n  album: Dreamchasers\n  duration_ms: 245000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Woo, woo\n  Jahlil Beats on the-\n\n  Look, I be ridin' through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip (yes sir)\n  Same old attitude, but I'm on that new shit (yeah)\n  They say they gon' rob me, see me, never do shit (never)\n  'Cause they know that's the reason they gon' end up on a news clip (murder)\n\n  Audemar' on my wrist, bust down (bling)\n  We poppin' bottles like I scored the winnin' touchdown (score)\n  'Member me dead broke? (Broke) look at me up now (up)\n  I run my city from South Philly back to Uptown\n\n  Thank God all these bottles I popped\n  All this paper I been gettin', all these models I popped\n  I done sold a hunnid thousand 'fore my album got dropped\n  And I'm only 23, I'm the shit, now, look at me\n\n  Look at me, I'm a boss like my nigga Rozay\n  Shorty asked me for a check, I told that bitch, \"Like no way\"\n  'Cause I made it from the bottom, it was never no way\n  And I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay\n\n  Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), I call the shots (call the shots)\n  I'm with the murder team (murder team), call the cops (call the cops)\n  We in the buildin' (we in the buildin'), y'all are not (y'all are not)\n  You short on the paper, you gon' ball or not?\n\n  Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\n  I plan the shots (huh), I call the calls (huh)\n  We in this bitch, it's goin' down\n  Yeah, I'm the king, now where my motherfuckin' crown? (Huh)\n\n  Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\n  Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\n  Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\n  I plan the shots (huh), I call the calls (yeah), hey\n\n  Got so many shades, they thought I had a lazy eye (huh)\n  Shorty rode me smooth as my Mercedes ride (huh)\n  No love, cry when only babies die\n  And when I go, that casket better cost a hunnid thou'\n\n  I pray to God I look my killer in his eyes\n  Snatch his soul out his shirt, let's take him for that ride\n  OG is one who standin' on his own feet\n  A boss is one who guarantee we gon' eat (huh)\n\n  Fuck a blog, dawg, 'cause one day we gon' meet\n  I'ma spaz on yo' ass like I'm Monique\n  Or a double stack, bet a nigga double that\n  Jerry Jones money, nigga, you a runnin' back\n\n  Herschel Walker (what?) 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BUSTDOWN!\nWe poppin' bottles like I scored the winnin' touchdown.\nMemba meek dead broke?\nLook at me up now.\nI run my city from south philly back to uptown.\n\nThank God all these bottles I popped,\nAll this paper I been gettin',\nAll these models I popped.\nI done sold 100, 000 before my album got drop'd.\nAnd I'm only 23, I'm the shit now look at me, look at me.\nI'm a boss like my nigga Rozay.\nShawty ask'd me for a check, I told that bitch like \"no way! \"\nCause I made it from the bottom, it was neva no way.\nAnd I neva had a job, you know I had to sell YAAAAY!\n\nBitch I'm a BOSS!\nI call the shots.\nI'm with the murder team,\nCall the cops.\nWe in the building,\nYa'll are not.\nYou short on the paper, you gone ball or not?...\n\nBitch, I'm a BOSS!\nI plan the shots\nI call the cost\n\nWe in the bitch',\nIt's goin' downnnnnn.\nYeaa I'm the king,\nNow where my mu'fuckin' crown?\n\nBitch I'm a BOSS!\nI plan the shots\nI call the cost\n\nGot so many shades, they thought I had a lazy eye.\nShorty rode me smooth as my mercedes ride.\nNo love, cry when only babies die.\nAnd when I go that casket, better cost a hundred thou.\nI pray to God I look my killer in his eyes.\nSnatch his soul up out his shirt, let's take him for that ride.\nO.g. is one who standin' on his own feet.\nA boss is one who guarantee we gone eat.\nFuck a blog dawg cause one day we gone meet.\nI'm a spazz on yo' ass like I'm on E!\nOr a double stack, better nigga, double that.\nJerry jones money nigga, you a runnin' back.\nHershall walker, bo jack, ricky waters,\nBetter run that dope back.\nBOSS!\nAnd I put that on my maybach.\nFo' hundred thou, bitch you wish you saved that...\n\nBitch, I'm a BOSS!\nI play the shots\nI call the cost\n\nWe in the bitch',\nIt's goin' downnnnnn.\nYeaa I'm the king,\nNow where my mu'fuckin' crown?\n\nBitch I'm a BOSS!\nI plan the shots\nI call the cost\n\nCouple cars I don't neva drive,\nBikes I don't neva ride,\nCrib I ain't neva been,\nPool I don't neva swim,\nFool you ain't better than, I move like the president.\nErr'thang black on black, you know I be strappin' that.\nRatt'n ass niggas walkin' round wearin' wires.\nFuckin' up the game, got the hood on fire.\nBitch I'm a king, call me sire.\nIf you say I \"don't run my city\",\nYou a mu'fuckin' liar...\n\nI'm a BOSS!\nYou a fraud.\nYou cross the line, I get you murdered for a cost.\nOut in Vegas, I twist them laws.\nAt the fight we watchin' Floyd, we on the floor.\nYEAH! Scared money don't make no money,\nIf I eva go broke,\nI'm a take yo' money,\nI ain't neva dropped a dime,\nYou ain't take nun from me,\nIn the hood err'day,\nBitch I'm good, what I say?...\nBitch I'm a BOSS!\n\nBitch, I'm a BOSS!\nI plan the shots\nI call the cost\n\nWe in the bitch',\nIt's goin' down.\nYeaa I'm the king,\nNow where my mu'fuckin' crown?\n\nBitch I'm a BOSS!\nI plan the shots\nI call the cost","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.22] Look I be ridin' threw my old hood,\n[00:13.18] But I'm in my new whip.\n[00:15.18] Same old attitude, but I'm on that new shit.\n[00:17.96] They say they gon' rob me, see me neva do shit.\n[00:19.83] Cause they know that's the reason that's gone end up on a news clip.\n[00:23.83] Audemar on my wrist... BUSTDOWN!\n[00:26.64] We poppin' bottles like I scored the winnin' touchdown.\n[00:29.47] Memba meek dead broke?\n[00:33.16] Look at me up now.\n[00:36.00] I run my city from south philly back to uptown.\n[00:36.99] Thank God all these bottles I popped,\n[00:38.73] All this paper I been gettin',\n[00:40.67] All these models I popped.\n[00:42.50] I done sold 100, 000 before my album got drop'd.\n[00:44.47] And I'm only 23, I'm the shit now look at me, look at me.\n[00:47.28] I'm a boss like my nigga Rozay.\n[00:50.01] Shawty ask'd me for a check, I told that bitch like \"no way! \"\n[00:53.87] Cause I made it from the bottom, it was neva no way.\n[00:59.40] And I neva had a job, you know I had to sell YAAAAY!\n[01:02.35] Bitch I'm a BOSS!\n[01:03.24] I call the shots.\n[01:04.15] I'm with the murder team,\n[01:05.17] Call the cops.\n[01:07.07] We in the building,\n[01:07.94] Ya'll are not.\n[01:09.87] You short on the paper, you gone ball or not?...\n[01:11.67] Bitch, I'm a BOSS!\n[01:12.08] I plan the shots\n[01:16.63] I call the cost\n[01:18.54] We in the bitch',\n[01:19.58] It's goin' downnnnnn.\n[01:21.36] Yeaa I'm the king,\n[01:22.32] Now where my mu'fuckin' crown?\n[01:24.17] Bitch I'm a BOSS!\n[01:34.32] I plan the shots\n[01:35.26] I call the cost\n[01:37.10] Got so many shades, they thought I had a lazy eye.\n[01:39.97] Shorty rode me smooth as my mercedes ride.\n[01:41.83] No love, cry when only babies die.\n[01:45.56] And when I go that casket, better cost a hundred thou.\n[01:49.36] I pray to God I look my killer in his eyes.\n[01:52.11] Snatch his soul up out his shirt, let's take him for that ride.\n[01:55.09] O.g. is one who standin' on his own feet.\n[01:58.73] A boss is one who guarantee we gone eat.\n[02:00.62] Fuck a blog dawg cause one day we gone meet.\n[02:03.47] I'm a spazz on yo' ass like I'm on E!\n[02:07.22] Or a double stack, better nigga, double that.\n[02:10.93] Jerry jones money nigga, you a runnin' back.\n[02:13.84] Hershall walker, bo jack, ricky waters,\n[02:16.63] Better run that dope back.\n[02:19.49] BOSS!\n[02:21.39] And I put that on my maybach.\n[02:22.29] Fo' hundred thou, bitch you wish you saved that...\n[02:25.16] Bitch, I'm a BOSS!\n[02:28.86] I play the shots\n[02:29.73] I call the cost\n[02:30.75] We in the bitch',\n[02:32.54] It's goin' downnnnnn.\n[02:35.42] Yeaa I'm the king,\n[02:37.27] Now where my mu'fuckin' crown?\n[02:38.29] Bitch I'm a BOSS!\n[02:46.60] I plan the shots\n[02:47.64] I call the cost\n[02:50.40] Couple cars I don't neva drive,\n[02:51.37] Bikes I don't neva ride,\n[02:53.26] Crib I ain't neva been,\n[02:54.17] Pool I don't neva swim,\n[02:56.07] Fool you ain't better than, I move like the president.\n[02:57.93] Err'thang black on black, you know I be strappin' that.\n[03:00.70] Ratt'n ass niggas walkin' round wearin' wires.\n[03:04.13] Fuckin' up the game, got the hood on fire.\n[03:05.90] Bitch I'm a king, call me sire.\n[03:10.62] If you say I \"don't run my city\",\n[03:12.53] You a mu'fuckin' liar...\n[03:13.44] I'm a BOSS!\n[03:15.34] You a fraud.\n[03:16.31] You cross the line, I get you murdered for a cost.\n[03:20.06] Out in Vegas, I twist them laws.\n[03:22.88] At the fight we watchin' Floyd, we on the floor.\n[03:24.76] YEAH! 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Rappin' 'bout a bunch of shit\n  And you ain't even done it yet\n  You the one they gunnin' at\n  How i'm 'posed to honor that\n  You all talk dawg, flaw and I ain't havin' none of that\n  I'm big boss dawg floss all day, run it back\n\n  Bitch, i'm a boss, bitch, i'm a boss!\n  I'ma boss, i'ma boss\n  I play the shots\n  I call the calls\n  We in this bitch'\n  It's goin' downn\n  Yeah, i'm the king\n\n  Now where my muf-ckin' crown?\n\n  I'ma boss, she a boss\n  We don't care what it cost\n  You just buy that muthaf-cka and you throw that muthaf-cka on\n  You keep poppin' them tags\n\n  We just throw it in bags\n  And then we hit the fucking block, we be droppin' them rags\n\n  Started with a dollar, turn it to an M\n  Used to ride Impala, turn it to a Benz\n  Niggas used hate me, turn into my friends\n  You should see how people treat you when that money comin' in\n  Bad bitches callin' cause I'm ballin'\n  And these niggas hatin' on me cause they starvin'\n  And I'm parkin' Aston 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