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future - made myself a boss lyrics

[intro]
streetz calling!
future, future
whoa, whoa!
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ay!

[hook]
i walk on jimmy, got the smoke on loud
i got perfect attendance, bring that work to yo town
cause i made myself a boss i made myself i made myself a boss
i made myself a boss, i made myself a boss
i paid my grandma rent, and got my lil sister a house
i keep a pocket full of money any time i’m stepping out
cause i my made myself a boss, i made myself a boss
i made myself a boss, yeah i made myself a boss

[verse 1]
i’m walking on a stack of tens, so every step is immaculate
all this f-cking cash i count, you gon’ think i inherit it
i’m a free band n-gga on a heroship
all we do is inherit bricks
come and get some water whips
i’m on cancun on a water trip
i’ll take that cash and flip that cash
go to 5th and i’ll spaz
versace, (?) bally bags
got a phone book inside my pants
got racks in left and right pocket, you know we call them football pads
when i re-up, got to use a ladder when i count them bands
ay! i talking to diego, i need 20 i’m in clay co
they gon go in like an hour
money, cars, bad b-tches, good powder
with a good connect, you can jug 100 thousand

[hook]
i walk on jimmy, got the smoke on loud
i got perfect attendance, bring that work to yo town
cause i made myself a boss i made myself i made myself a boss
i made myself a boss, i made myself a boss
i paid my grandma rent, and got my lil sister a house
i keep a pocket full of money anytime i’m stepping out
cause i my made myself a boss, i made myself a boss
i made myself a boss, yeah i made myself a boss

[verse 2]
i dress up in jimmy, and got it cheap like wendy
ain’t got a driver that ending, ima push to the limit
i take highway chances, with these rap advances
i got mouths to feed and i ain’t leaving them stranded
i go head on with the that paper like a bull
i get hungry every time when i get full (i get money)
b-tch i’m tony in my city i got pull
55 chevy and it got them doors
i don’t wanna drive it, got he stack put up
i’m an antique owner, and i’m as hot as a sauna
coming straight from the corner selling kush marijuana
put my hood on tv, look at those shoes on me

- future lyrics

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