Lyrics I'm a Boss (Feat. Rick Ross) - Meek Mill & Rick Ross
Look
I
be
riding
threw
my
old
hood,
but
I'm
in
my
new
whip
Same
old
attitude
but
I'm
on
that
new
shit
They
say
they
gone
rob
me,
see
me
never
do
shit
Cause
they
know
that's
the
reason
that's
gone
put
em
on
a
news
clips
Audemar
on
my
wrist
Bust
down
we
popping
bottles
like
I
scored
the
winning
touchdown
Memba
meek
dead
broke,
look
at
me
up
now
I
run
my
city
fron
south
philly
back
to
uptown
Thank
god,
all
these
bottles
I
popped,
all
this
paper
I
been
gettin
All
these
models
I
popped,
I
done
sold
100,
000
before
my
album
got
drop'd
An
I'm
only
23
I'm
the
shit
now
look
at
me,
look
at
me
I'm
a
boss
like
my
nigga
rozay,
shawty
ask'd
me
for
a
check
I
told
that
bitch
like
no
way,
cause
I
made
it
from
the
bottom
it
was
neva
no
way
An
I
neva
had
a
job,
u
know
I
had
to
sell
yahhhh
Bitch
I'm
a
boss,
I
call
the
shots,
I'm
with
the
murder
team
call
the
cops
We
in
the
building,
u
are
not,
u
short
on
the
paper,
u
gone
ball
or
not...
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
I'ma
boss,
I'ma
boss
I
play
the
shots
I
call
the
calls
We
in
this
bitch'
It's
goin'
downn
Yeah,
I'm
the
king
Now
where
my
muf-ckin'
crown?
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
I'ma
boss,
I'ma
boss
I
play
the
shots
I
call
the
calls
Got
so
many
shades
they
thought
I
had
a
lazy
eye
Shorty
rode
me
smooth
as
my
mercedes
ride
No
love
cry
when
only
babies
die
An
when
I
go
that
casket
better
cost
a
hundred
thou
I
pray
ta
god
I
look
my
killer
in
his
eyes
Snatch
his
soul
up
out
that
shirt
let's
take
him
for
that
ride
O
g
is
one
who
standin
on
his
own
feet
A
boss
is
one
who
guarantee
we
gone
eat
Fuck
a
blog
dawg
cause
one
day
we
gone
meet
I'm
a
spazz
on
yo
ass
like
I'm
on
e,
or
a
double
stack
better
nigga
double
that
Jerry
jones
money
nigga
u
a
running
back
Hershall
walker,
bo
jack,
ricky
waters,
better
run
that
dope
back
Boss,
an
I
put
that
on
my
maybach
foe
hundred
thouu
bitch
u
wish
u
saved
that
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
I'ma
boss,
I'ma
boss
I
play
the
shots
I
call
the
calls
We
in
this
bitch'
It's
goin'
downn
Yeah,
I'm
the
king
Now
where
my
muf-ckin'
crown?
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
I'ma
boss,
I'ma
boss
I
play
the
shots
I
call
the
calls
Couple
cars
iont
neva
drive,
bikes
iont
neva
ride
Crib
I
ain't
neva
been,
pool
iont
neva
swim
Fool
u
ain't
better,
I
move
like
the
president
Err
thang
black
on
black
u
know
I
be
strappn
that
Ratt'n
ass
niggas
walkin
round
wearn
wires
Fuckin
up
the
game
got
the
hood
on
fire
Bitch
I'm
a
king
call
me
sire,
if
u
say
I
don't
run
my
city
u
a
muthafucking
lier...
I'm
a
boss,
u
a
fraud
u
cross
the
line
I
get
u
murdered
full
cost
Out
in
vegas
I
twist
them
laws,
at
the
fight
we
watchin
floyd
we
on
the
floor
Scared
money
don't
make
no
money,
if
I
eva
go
broke
I'm
a
take
yo
money
I
ain't
neva
dropped
a
dime,
u
ain't
take
nun
from
me
In
the
hood
err
day
I'm
gud
wat
I
say...
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
I'ma
boss,
I'ma
boss
I
play
the
shots
I
call
the
calls
We
in
this
bitch'
It's
goin'
downn
Yeah,
I'm
the
king
Now
where
my
muf-ckin'
crown?
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss!
I'ma
boss,
I'ma
boss
I
play
the
shots
I
call
the
calls
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