Yeah.
Who put this thing together?
Me!
Yeah!
That's who!
That's who!
Gangsta 3C!
Me!
Beat, beat, beat on the keys.
Playing chain on the sleaze.
I fed the whole hood.
I fed the whole town.
I'm watching Scarface, and that's with no sound.
All I got in this world is my balls and my words.
And I don't break them for nobody.
Yeah.
Mr. Thanksgiving.
Beat, beat, beat on the keys, plain chain on the sleeves.
I fed the whole hood.
I fed the whole town.
I'm watching Scarface, and that's with no sound.
I'm a boss boss.
This is Boss Talk.
Your Sleeve Roy.
Mike Crip Walk.
Rather plunge a nigga.
Cause I shit talk.
Ain't talking classrooms.
I'm wearing white chalk.
We trying to live life.
We try and get right And when you get right Just keep your shit tight
They tryin' block it, nigga They tryin' stop it, nigga Your bitch switched up She out of pocket, nigga
Who can you trust, though?
Hey, where the love go?
Hey, bitch, I'm sell shop.
I came from crackpot.
I rep the have-nots.
Yeah, I'm the mascot.
Can't break my old habits.
Still got a stash box.
Still trying to do better.
Still about that whatever.
I beat the fair as hope.
That's right, I'm too clever.
I fit the whole hood.
I fit the whole town.
I'm watching Scarface, and that's with no sound.
Trick-or-treat, run and sneak, go and fit on the back.
Beat, big beat on the keys, plain chain on the sleeves.
I fed the whole hood.
I fed the whole town.
I'm watching Scarface, and that's with no sound.
I'm a boss boss.
Boss Talk, Bruce Leroy, Mike Cripp, whoa, gotta plunge a nigga.
Cause I shit talk.
Ain't talking classrooms.
I'm wearing white, yo.
Put the con park.
Pop out, let's stick off.
They some civilian shooters.
We whack the big boss.
You spill a dirty stick I'll wipe the prints off A real trap, nigga
I'm talking brick talk.
I train my dog right.
I make my pit walk.
Hit it, make it sit talk.
ordered up one ready mostly hard i left for zip soft in case you want to practice whip it till it's thick as bad a girl is strong
It's Trista Stratus.
I'm a fitness master.
Murder been his best.
I'll snatch a nigga out his body.
Miami, niggas backwards, butt on IG, they look like they turnt up.
They know not to post their whips and pics, it's gonna get burnt up.
Blame you for being a bitch, yo, daddy soft.
Look what you learned from me.
And that's with no sound.
I'm a boss boss.
This is Boss Talk.
Bruce Leroy, Mike Krip walk.
Rather plunge a nigga, cause I shit talk.
Ain't talkin' classrooms, I'm weighin' white, y'all.
You niggas don't have the guts to be what you wanna be!
You need people like me So you can punch your fucking figure and say
That's the bad guy.
