young dro - been a boss lyrics
my phone is tapped and so is my living room
we can’t hide the money here, we need a bigger room
my phone is tapped and so is my living room
we can’t hide the money here, we need a bigger room
my phone is tapped and so is my living room
we can’t hide the money here, we need a bigger room
— the feds, let ’em be mad
i been the boss —, i’m suppose to brag, hey
my phone is tapped and so is my living room
we can’t hide the money here, we need a bigger room
— the feds, let ’em be mad
i been the boss —, i’m suppose to brag, hey
when i was small i seen mama in the freezer
with a ice cream jug worth more than the visa
she used to hide the money in the ceiling
having stacks on deck now that’s a mighty good feelin’
— the days, i’m gettin’ paid by da hour
been in the wood to long for da — to go sour
when da feen come, i’ma give ’em what
da want the definition of customize, now put that in
yo’ trunk
if i ain’t got g’s i’ma get it from the streets
leavin’ a.v.e’s offa zone three
on da corner with da g’s, that’s how it’s gon’ be
my whole family in hood, surrounders gotta eat
gotta dough connect that charge me end of the bred
and my studio engineerin’ cut da chop from da stack
my pockets is fat and my daughters is too
just think of all the thousands of dollars we run
through
my phone is tapped and so is my living room
we can’t hide the money here, we need a bigger room
— the feds, let ’em be mad
i been the boss —, i’m suppose to brag, hey
my phone is tapped and so is my living room
we can’t hide the money here, we need a bigger room
— the feds, let ’em be mad
i been the boss —, i’m suppose to brag, hey
i’m goin’ ten a — da feds tried to injure me
a — told scr-ppy and he told me dat they into me
know i drank remy, they know i rid 23’s
know i let my screen fall when i be in dc
think ’cause i’m on b.e.t dat i ain’t neva seen a key
i was sellin’ break down back when dey made lean on me
now i got dat bling on me, 12 carat ring on me
yellow black charge,r dats my waffle house machinery
feds come and see dem clips like da diamonds in my ear
hate ’cause i pop christal open just like you pop a
beer
straight drop vodka here, choppa here, hoppa here
gator guts ain’t in the insent but i bet dat ostrich is
show you how to prosper quick flip a brick, flip it
quick
stick a move we ain’t got no time for dat silly —
show you how to prosper quick flip a brick, flip it
quick
stick a move we ain’t got no time for dat silly — dro
my phone is tapped and so is my living room
we can’t hide the money here, we need a bigger room
— the feds, let ’em be mad
i been the boss —, i’m suppose to brag, hey
my phone is tapped and so is my living room
we can’t hide the money here, we need a bigger room
— the feds, let ’em be mad
i been the boss —, i’m suppose to brag, hey
i’ve been a made man i say da word and you’ll get
touched up
keep talkin’ — —, i’ll have yo’ whole click hushed
up
see me split a guard, that’s probably bubble crish
crushed up
i’ma pimp, i’ma gangsta first and foremost i’ma hustler
see hagon all about his money, y’all don’t get it do ya
tell me what ya need and i got people that can give it
to ya
i wasn’t really hand to hand, i was more a trafficka
getcha cush from cali or some diamonds from africa
you akin new good but i been grindin’ for a minute now
you can get it wit me but i’ma get it any how
bo scr-p and dro out here tryin’ to get dis money now
these otha — out here ackin’ scary like dey in a
haunted house
just keep playin’ wit it but it ain’t a game, ain’t a
thang
grab da thang and send da fellas brains like ’em dana
dan
dro be watch i lean on me and i’ll be watchin’ purple
rain
scr-p let’s count dis hundred keg go and pop some
purple thangs
my phone is tapped and so is my living room
we can’t hide the money here, we need a bigger room
— the feds, let ’em be mad
i been the boss —, i’m suppose to brag, hey
my phone is tapped and so is my living room
we can’t hide the money here, we need a bigger room
— the feds, let ’em be mad
i been the boss —, i’m suppose to brag, hey
Random Lyrics
- hank williams jr - montana song lyrics
- obituary - feed on the weak lyrics
- catch 22 - burn lyrics
- james labrie - nothing but the best lyrics
- changing faces - keep it right there lyrics
- everybodyduck - 8 lyrics
- soulrest - homo homini lupus est lyrics
- ghostwridah - lights lyrics
- jack starrs burning starr - ancient ones lyrics
- footprints in the custard - fade away lyrics