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Remix!
One two one two (one two one two)
This the Boss remix
Meek
go!

I'm or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side right inside of my
760i, try me let off sixty shots
Again we got the city hidin', poppin' like it to be
Hoes who not ménaging got no standin' close to me
So cold, a ferocious G, niggas ain't as as me
Mind your fuckin' business, your mouth when you approachin' me
I fuck with hoes who with hoes, do pills and powder socially
I like 'em, I don't 'em though, cold heart emotionally
Had me the ocean is, ridin' in a ghost again
Slap you with a lot of until she swallow all of it
the shots, run the shit, on some big money shit
Serious my hustle all these cowards on that funny shit
Rappin' a bunch of shit
And you even done it yet
You the one gunnin' at
How I'm 'posed to that
You all talk dawg, flaw and I ain't havin' of that
I'm big dawg floss all day, and run it back

I'm a boss (huh)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
I plan the (huh)
I call the (huh)
We in this
It's goin'
Yeah, I'm the
Now my mufuckin' crown?

boss, she a boss
He don't care what it
You just buy motherfucker and you throw that shit on
You poppin' them tags
We just it in bags
And then we hit the fucking block, we be droppin' them

with a dollar, turn it to an M
Used to Impala, turn it to a Benz
Niggas used to hate me, into my friends
You should see how people treat you when that money in
Bad bitches cause I'm ballin'
And niggas hatin' on me cause they starvin'
And I'm parkin' Martins where they walkin'
These niggas ain't
They informants really talkin' them people get to honkin'
I'm a boss really, or Al Pacino
Hundred racks on his Rollie, he up like a casino
Niggas really be fraudin', keep it a C note
Got shooters down in Miami, throw it like Dan Marino

Huh

Had a couple seizures, call 'em setbacks
Everybody prayin' for me, I that
Woke up in the hospital, my checks at
Then I put eight where my necks at
in the Ghost, I feel I'm best at
Worth forty M's, I respect
I put all my jewels on to bone your chick
You know the boss well known for leavin'
We makin' money, may it
When the work clean, cut it like it's cake
love the way I narrate
I whip it like it's Anna Mae
Momma had a Cavalier
Now she livin' a Cleveland Cavalier
check the stats, we fillin' arenas
And I got the gats, Arena's

Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
I the shots (huh)
I call the (huh)
We in bitch
It's down
Yeah, I'm the
Now where my crown?

If you a boss, you a
Seven five, showers on her
about thirteen hours on it
757 with the on it
We spent about thirteen on it

Look, I be probably on my skateboard, learn a new trick
I just a Avatar, now I got a blue dick
talks, bullshit walks if the shoe fit
You pushin' up daisies, daffodils,
I'm in my zone, I'm Stoned
I point the pistol at you like a camera
I'm Young Money, Cash Money, I'm not
Boy I'm tryna get money, money Mark Cuban
If she don't respect me, she gon' respect dick
The world is a asshole and we the big shit
right I gang bang, tell 'em blood up slime
Fuck, I had to say one time, get it

When I came up in this I was shinin' every summer
Took the whole thing, the young nigga numbers
Tote two bitch, iced out stuntin'
Candy on the ave, on the slab
Hundred G's nigga, Cash Money
Hundred nigga, how we flipped it off the ave
Blood rich gang, you know we nigga
The money do swing, behind a killin'
Catch me puttin' it down
Movin' all around, new fleets my round
Touch another town, puttin' it all
Pop a hundred bottles bitch, we wear the

I'm a boss (huh)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
I plan the (huh)
I the calls (huh)
We in this
goin' down
Yeah, I'm the
Now my mufuckin' crown?

If you a boss, you a
five, seven showers on her
Spend thirteen hours on it
757 the showers on it
We spent about thirteen on it

MMG, huh