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Boss Life (I Aint Doing Much)

 

Boss Life (I Aint Doing Much)


Why you always gotta judge?
Everybody got some grudge
I ain't doing much, but I'm just tryna live my life
They always telling me to hush
Do this, do that, don't touch
I ain't doing much, but I'm just tryna live my life (R-A-V)

You're living a false life, sham pain
I'm living the boss life, champagne
We never cross twice, cause I only go a single direction
Yeah, fast lane
If you ask if I'm alright, it's the damn same
I'm always so polite it's a damn shame
Cause' all of the adult minds fail to show respect back and I'm half-sane
Yeah, do this, do that, talk now
Close your mouth, sit down, walk around
Life's a game, then all these bitches must think they've got the controllers now
Shit, yeah they all powered
Holy cow, put em' in they place
See they little smirks as I rub em' off they face
Bitches in the back, rolling up a doobie
Bitch, we ain't no rookies, we smoking everyday

Why you always gotta judge?
Everybody got some grudge
I ain't doing much, but I'm just tryna live my life
They always telling me to hush
Do this, do that, don't touch
I ain't doing much, but I'm just tryna live my life

No, I don't drink, 'less it's Moet
Dom Pérignon, until nothings left, ha
You living the false life, anime
I'm living the boss life, Larry Fay
Don't get carried away, man ride slow
[?] Pablo
Escobar, let's go far
Yeah, to the West Coast riding [?] cars
Yeah, say what we want, play how we will
Got no guns but we phase em' with skill
You can shout, you can take your steel
But when you lose your honor, come tell me how you feel
Man I'm so for real, yo Ravil ain't no joke
Don't sniff or inject no pills, I am broke
Don't drink alcohol so don't force it in my face
You ain't wanna see a portion of my rage

Why you always gotta judge?
Everybody got some grudge
I ain't doing much, but I'm just tryna live my life
They always telling me to hush
Do this, do that, don't touch
I ain't doing much, but I'm just tryna live my life

You living a false life, I'm for real
I'm living the boss life, how it feel?
Look [?], living is a gamble
I roll two sixes, your roll ain't ample, uh
Verse three, man it hurts me much
When these people curse me with bad words and such
Sike, fucking dimwitted fucks
Retards, cheddar gang in the house, get the fucking weed spark
Cheddar, gang
Eat cheddar, get cheddar, live cheddar, bang
Speak better, dress better, spit better than
These fellas, them fellas, this fella, him
Understand we don't play though
Watch your fucking mouth, best do what I say, hoe
Fuck, chew, they know
Fuck you, case closed
Bring me my payroll
Live like an a-hole
Stay so fly and I ain't gon' lie
I'm 25.8069758
No I'm not random
Bitch I'm the root of something you couldn't fathom
Yeah hoe, best know, mind your own business
Or I'mma break your nose and then fix it
Leave me alone, let me live my life
No sleep so I can live it twice
Live it right, yeah

Why you always gotta judge?
Everybody got some grudge
I ain't doing much, but I'm just tryna live my life
They always telling me to hush
Do this, do that, don't touch
I ain't doing much, but I'm just tryna live my life

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