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lil mouse - life of a young boss lyrics

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[hook]
walk up in da club
dirty spark my double cup
g popping bottles and d money rolling up
pourin’ all this lean i’m so tired of pouring up
get her to the crib that little b-tch gonna let me f-ck

[verse]
smoking all the ounces, so dutchy’s i’m rolling up
n-ggas talking sh-t but get popped when we rolling up
body’s hit the floor, body’s drop when we running up
can’t treat you like my brother n-gga you not one of us
talking all that sh-t then my big brother gonna let it bust
smoking all this dope i fill like gucci in a blunt, yeah
my diamonds glimming b-tch, i shine just like the sun
five, four, three, two b-tch i am the one
yeah, my bro a shooter b-tch he kobe in the cut
yeah i’m smoking fred stuffed his body in blunt
laughing at the oops cause when they see us man they run
automatic guns b-tch that glizzy metal drum
back to the money they say i’m a walking bank
all these presidents i keep these hundreds locked up safe
shout out to my jeweler diamonds blinging in they face
creases in my feet i walk up bleeding in the place
and i’m getting money that’s the life of a young boss
can’t hold a conversation so i let my money talk
mace’s on my feet b-tch that’s $2,000 when i walk
diving in designer so little b-tch i’m dripping sauce

[hook]
walk up in da club
dirty spark my double cup
g popping bottles and d money rolling up
pour all this lean i’m so tired of pouring up
get her to the crib that little b-tch gonna let me f-ck



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