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mxgriff - cost to be the boss lyrics

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[intro]
ah, man, ah, man
baller, baller, what you cooking? g+d d+mn (baller, what you cookin’ bro?)
i see them b+tches, they be lookin’ like some fans
oh, man, oh

[chorus]
told my n+ggas that it costs to be the bosses (whoa, whoa, whoa)
and it’s all a part the plan
we gon’ take a couple losses (whoa, whoa)
i can’t call that b+tch my b+tch
if that b+tch ain’t know no boss sh+t (whoa)
they ain’t tryna do it big
i’m talkin’ big like ricky ross did (whoa, whoa, whoa)
told my n+ggas that it costs to be the bosses (whoa, whoa)
and it’s all a part the plan (whoa, whoa)
we gon’ take a couple losses (oh, no man)
i can’t call that b+tch my b+tch
if that b+tch ain’t know no boss sh+t (whoa, whoa, whoa)
they ain’t tryna do it big
i’m talkin’ big like ricky ross did (whoa, whoa, whoa)

[verse 1]
and i just touched back down, turned this here into a six
i’ma bust that down, get the chips, then i split
no, i’m not that clown, bro, got sticks, in the six
with a lot of browns, and extend, throw the clip
oh, man, trips out of state
look at the map, yeah, it’s time to start bookin’ them dates (oh, oh, oh, man)
look at my face, oh, i keep it serious, so you know i am not fake (oh, oh, oh, man)
she in a daze, askin’ and wonderin’ how i am movin’ my waist (oh, oh, oh, waist)
problem with this lifestyle, these b+tches and n+ggas all tote my name (oh, oh, oh)
[chorus]
told my n+ggas that it costs to be the bosses (whoa, whoa, whoa)
and it’s all a part the plan
we gon’ take a couple losses (whoa, whoa)
i can’t call that b+tch my b+tch
if that b+tch ain’t know no boss sh+t (whoa)
they ain’t tryna do it big
i’m talkin’ big like ricky ross did (whoa, whoa, whoa)
told my n+ggas that it costs to be the bosses (whoa, whoa)
and it’s all a part the plan (whoa, whoa)
we gon’ take a couple losses (oh, no man)
i can’t call that b+tch my b+tch (oh)
if that b+tch ain’t know no boss sh+t (whoa, whoa, whoa)
they ain’t tryna do it big
i’m talkin’ big like ricky ross did (whoa, whoa, whoa)

[verse 2]
no text back, i’m in my zone, please leave me ‘lone (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
n+gga plans to be the greatest till he listens that long (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
i said check back when i am gone, remember the song (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
all these n+ggas, they be hating, they don’t even know their own (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
g+d d+mn
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (g+d d+mn, g+d d+mn)
beat your p+ssy up, i blast that ass like uncle sam
i do n+ggas’ b+tches, they be looking like some fans (whoa, whoa, whoa)
they ain’t tryna talk, no, they not my friends (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
[chorus]
told my n+ggas that it costs to be the bosses (whoa, whoa, whoa)
and it’s all a part the plan
we gon’ take a couple losses (whoa, whoa)
i can’t call that b+tch my b+tch
if that b+tch ain’t know no boss sh+t (whoa)
they ain’t tryna do it big
i’m talkin’ big like ricky ross did (whoa, whoa, whoa)
told my n+ggas that it costs to be the bosses (whoa, whoa)
and it’s all a part the plan
we gon’ take a couple losses (oh, no man)
i can’t call that b+tch my b+tch
if that b+tch ain’t know no boss sh+t (whoa, whoa, whoa)
they ain’t tryna do it big
i’m talkin’ big like ricky ross did (whoa, whoa, whoa, man)



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