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payroll giovanni - boss shit lyrics

[intro]
i’m stuntin’, switchin’ lanes with my n-gg- wayne
we out, we signed up, we can party every day
i do boss sh-t like cashin’ out on anything i see
just copped a new b in a deal wit-
payroll
payroll
payroll
payroll

[verse 1]
n-gg-, i’m a boss, ya chain and the cross
all big stones, next day it’s rose gold (yeah)
respected by my foes, hated by some friends
but i just smirk about it in my big body benz (ha)
d-mn, can’t a n-gg- win without these jealous motherf-ckers?
look at all these n-gg-s, bunch of failin’ motherf-ckers (look at ’em)
you could send ’em on a plane or you could mail the motherf-ckers
it don’t matter how they came, we still gon’ sell the motherf-ckers
tried to tell you motherf-ckers, stop playin’ with a boss
you sellin’ wolf tickets, but your soul got bought (yeah)
tied my last on a bag and the load got caught
couldn’t cop to the pluggers, it was n-body’s fault (d-mn)
had to bounce back, had to start over from scratch (yeah)
now i got scratch, you make us reach, we drop stacks
every n-gg- would be prosperous in some way, it’s all facts (yeah)
livin’ like i went platinum and i never got a plaque (never)

[chorus]
i do boss sh-t, hog sh-t, frostbit
move alone and talk sh-t, bounce from a loss quick
i do boss sh-t, european in the lot
barely see me on the block, i’m havin’ meetings on the yacht (yup)
i do boss sh-t, big chunks, no pebbles
bossed up at different levels, used to flood different ghettos (yeah)
i do boss sh-t, make my man into a boss
now his man’s rockin’ frost, to me, that’s how the game is taught
i do boss sh-t

[interlude]
been doin’ this sh-t since high school
payroll
payroll
boss sh-t

[verse 2]
wholesale dealer, i don’t sell no f-ckin’ halves (nah)
undress it out the wrapper, then the work take a bath (yup)
used to duck the feds ’til i took a different path
sky dwellin’ on my ex face, i’m dwellin’ on the past (b-tch)
mixin’ heron with some gloves and a mask
a hundred thou’ cash in a louis duffle bag
what you gon’ do with that? ’bout to turn it into two, too
’cause if i fall off, i can’t depend on you (nah)
it be the cat that ain’t acknowledged talkin’ like he want a problem
i ain’t know that you exist, boy, you soundin’ like a b-tch
you be frownin’ in a bucket, i’ll be smilin’ in a six
b-tch, it’s dbc for life, i never found another clique

[outro]
i’m a boss that came in it frosty
all rose gold, i be stuntin’ on these hoes
five hundred on my toes, fifteen on my wrist
eleven on my neck and your ho on my d-ck
i flip money quickly and my n-gg-s hood rich
we stay doin’ hood sh-t, i iced out the hood quick
n-gg-s lookin’ for a link thinkin’ they gon’ link me
’cause the k’s iced out and i froze the fifty

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