Lyrics Boss Shit - Tymonie
We
back,
are
you
surprised
You
shouldn't
be
Ain't
shit
changed
you
heard
me
Only
thing
we
did
was
grow'd
up,
100
And
it
happened
like
this,
talk
to
'em
Clock
in,
work
over
sex
start
nine
get
off
fifth
Hands
revolving
y'all
gone
by
5,
cuz
let
off
6
Y'all
defenses
tryna
rush
my
offense
been
lining
up
Coming
in
trim
to
keep
shit
smooth
but
I
still
like
a
bush
What
I'm
talking
bout?
Talking
bout
the
beauty
in
the
beast
The
same
one
tryna
dance
all
my
people
to
the
streets
But
our
head
up
high,
ten
toes
down
can't
see
defeat
Even
if
her
pedicure
could
make
some
miles
turn
into
feet
Man,
what
I'm
talking
bout?
Talking
bout
the
beauty
in
the
struggle
Never
take
complacency
but
still
know
when
to
kiss
ya
muscle
Cuz
we
came
this
far,
large
and
in
charge
we
really
hustled
To
the
point
where
if
we
benched
we
still
do
numbers
just
like
Russell
Westbrook,
fighting
for
my
purpose
this
shit
textbook
They
thought
Duffle
was
Muslim
the
way
he
jab
and
then
left
hook
Haters'
thought
bubbles
repugnant,
now
they
sad
faced
not
the
best
look
Walked
in
sturdy
like
drill
sergeants,
but
they
left
shook
Unh,
see
I
was
14
chasing
a
dream
it's
2015
Laptop
turned
on
the
screen
fingers
on
keys
it's
2016
Airplanes
dropped,
I'm
chasing
evergreen
Graduate
at
17
now
I'm
grow'd
up
and
on
better
things
Nineteen
thought
we
found
love
like
Uncs
and
Ainties
They
gone
now
but
we
stayed
clean
like
2020
in
a
coffin
Now
we
21
and
22
but
since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
Unh,
woah,
what
we
on?
Since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
Unh,
yeah,
what
we
on?
Since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
Unh,
talk
to
em,
still
what?
Still
on
beat
no
we
ain't
lost
shit
Unh,
yeah,
what
we
on?
Since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
Man
in
the
mirror
and
a
man
on
a
mission
Man
writing
verses
8 hours
til
Christmas
How
the
hell
you
busy
and
ain't
even
got
a
business
Man
in
the
mirror
and
a
man
on
a
mission
Man
writing
verses
8 hours
til
Christmas
How
the
hell
you
busy
and
ain't
even
got
a
business
Eating
off
my
plate
but
won't
even
do
the
dishes
Struggling
in
silence
so
I
don't
have
to
trouble
you
I
took
2 Ls
and
I
made
me
a
W
And
after
all
that,
you
chilled
for
a
bit
Only
to
hit
me
up
later
talk'n
bout
pull
up
and
cuddle
you
The
past
just
gon
have
to
be
the
past
then
You
gon
have
to
choose
between
the
new
me
and
the
man
I
was
back
then
Please
don't
get
it
bent
like
a
backbend,
I
been
the
same
nigga
spitting
heat
like
a
dragon
Unh,
see
I
was
14
chasing
a
dream
it's
2015
Laptop
turned
on
the
screen
fingers
on
keys
it's
2016
Airplanes
dropped,
I'm
chasing
evergreen
Graduate
at
17
now
I'm
grow'd
up
and
on
better
things
Nineteen
thought
we
found
love
like
Uncs
and
Ainties
They
gone
now
but
we
stayed
clean
like
2020
in
a
coffin
Now
we
21
and
22
but
since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
Unh,
woah,
what
we
on?
Since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
Unh,
yeah,
what
we
on?
Since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
Unh,
talk
to
em,
still
what?
Still
on
beat
no
we
ain't
lost
shit
Unh,
yeah,
what
we
on?
Since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
Since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
Since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
Still
on
beat
no
we
ain't
lost
shit
Since
day
1 we
been
on
boss
shit
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