Songtexte Started Off a Badazz - Bossman RW

I started off a bad ass always into some shit
I started off a bad ass always into some shit
I started off a bad ass always into some shit
I got a loyal ass team so this is who I chose to run with

I started off a bad ass always into some shit
I started off a bad ass always into some shit
I started off a bad ass always into some shit
I got a loyal ass team so this is who I chose to run with

I started off a bad ass always into some shit
I got a loyal Ass team so this is who I chose to run with
My ex cut me loose she was too much to handle
Acting stingy with her cash so I robbed niggas & I gambled
My uncles put me on
Now I ain't broke as a bone
I got responsibilities with no kids of my own
The fresh paint is looking right,big bodies is my type,
You can spot me on sight
From the loud exhaust pipe
They are a set of twins you can't tell who's who
With a impatient thick bitch & she ain't waiting on you
I lit the blunt then turnt the beat
& drove straight in the street
Before I get tired she's about to face a nigga to sleep
I used to struggle trying to turn 75 into 150
Now look I non made it & the odds was against me
On the road to success I ain't looking on the past
Because if that happens I'm bound to flip over and cause a crash

He cleaned up every time you see him
They drinking on margarita
Travel state to state and about to do a show in West Virginia
& the streets dig him it ain't hard to tell
I wake up tryna get it Goodmorning & all is well
Pops kept me in Stacy Adams and I ain't looked back since
Remind me my slacks in the cleaners incase I get high & forget
Look how he play it he brought rollies for his whole team
Blowing killa in the truck we faded with the nose bleed
Gucci loafers on my feet & I got the Gucci shades
No hat with my attire I'm still happy with my boosie fade
Got money got whips still single I ain't trippin game is what I'm taught I stay busy like I'm out pimping
Tell her to go to work that's exactly what she's gone do
What you and yesterday got in common ma you both old news
You should've seen how they looked when I made it through the drought
Because we didn't have shit & Now we on team Klout

Zoom in with the camera watch how I'm about to do it
I got a style of my own so we can never be congruent
Your troops be snitching neither one is gone shoot
They stand around talking like as if they live in a phone booth
Shit I come from a family that ain't going for shit
With real niggas if something happen my people showing up quick
It ain't no rats in this house it's prolly a few roaches
That's about far as it went & even the roaches we smoked it
I lost my thoughts from lastnight,trust none my strapped tight
Jewels beam like flashlights
And this because my cash right
When your money gone you fucked & your anatomy boiled
You feel odded,betrayed & your bitch disloyal
I do construction because I'm equipped with the tools
Glued inside a U-haul because I stick & I move
You can't survive in my section too scared to stand strong
The devil in sheep clothing but I can take him head on