lil bean - wit the bosses lyrics
[intro]
(hombre, made the beat, d+mn it)
phew, alright, bean, oh
yeah, i’m on that sh+t, n+gga
yeah, huh (let the beat ride out, ju)
[verse 1]
and i think i’m on my third foreign, still ain’t post one
designer handbag, that’s new generation hostlers
already knowin’ they gon’ lay me down, can’t get my hopes up
so discreet, i just tell my driver pick my hoes up
don’t want no credit, i’ma hold it down like i’m ‘posed to
you see brother walkin’ with that a, look like he broke somethin’
i am not a pimp, but she tell me she a ho for me
i can’t fake it, most these n+ggas malibu, most wanted
sh+t get ugly, i call white chalk, he mr. clean sh+t
jose rich, but i know he still mr. sleazy
i mix jeans, i still got his diamonds in my pinky
i know n+ggas hatin’ on me, oh, with small achievements
this is self+explanatory, now i’m havin’ motion
doin’ sh+t you probably dream about, but never post it
gotta watch some n+ggas speakin’ down and say they jokin’
just ’cause you just started sippin’ green, don’t make you hulk, n+gga
[chorus]
how to make a million dollars, i can pull it off
every car i pay in cash, i just pulled it off
already know my b+tch raw, so i hit ’em raw
i used to be the middle man, now i’m with the bosses
i like mixin’ beeno real with the chrome crosses
i like when you sayin’ less, i don’t do no talkin’
i know how to run it up, i just flood the market
i tell my daughter, “you my everything, you my heartbeat”
[verse 2]
these n+ggas act like little girls, look like they play with barbies
i’m in a benz sp+ceship, i feel like a martian
i’m out in houston goin’ crazy, i look like o’harney
i think i got some rug burns, was f+ckin’ on the carpet
say she just paid for that ass, i got somewhere to park it
they caught him at the walmart, he should’ve went to target
they ask me how i last this long, but sh+t, i go the hardest
i know a n+gga up a bag, he sellin’ fake carti’s
at the top, he just us, broski in the cut, huh
stack or starve, every profit, i just put it up
n+ggas always in the hood ’cause them n+ggas stuck
i’m waitin’ on my cybertruck, elon, bro, what’s up?
hmm, n+gga copy everything i do, wanna be my protégé
i don’t even like to flex on them, i just motivate
might’ve worked for you yesterday, that sh+t don’t go today
i just made a lil’ thirty thousand just the other day (yeah)
[chorus]
how to make a million dollars, i can pull it off
every car i pay in cash, i just pulled it off
already know my b+tch raw, so i hit ’em raw
i used to be the middle man, now i’m with the bosses
i like mixin’ beeno real with the chrome crosses
i like when you sayin’ less, i don’t do no talkin’
i know how to run it up, i just flood the market
i tell my daughter, “you my everything, you my heartbeat”
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