I Made Myself ah Boss

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[Intro] Yeah, I made myself a boss, yeah, uh [Chorus] I got so much pressure I gotta get off my chest, yeah I want so much extra, forgot about havin' sex, yeah I been in my feelings, I'm feeling like I'm the realest, yeah I know they wanna kill me, they wanna take my position, yeah I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss, yeah I know I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss [Verse 1] Who is you, what you do? you ain't did nothin' for me Who took a chance for me? who took the stand for me? Who got a hand for me? not even family But you want some bands from me? you can stop playin' with me Drop the top with the gang gang Flood the watch, fuck a plain jane A hundred thousand ain't shit to me I spent that shit on an airplane And that was just for a round trip But we ain't doin' no trippin' 'round here It took a while to get on top So we ain't never goin' downhill Never goin' down, I was goin' up Prices goin' up but I ain't showin' up What you throwin' up, what you pourin' up? Save the money up and fuck the club up We hit the club and stand on the sofa (I made myself a boss) Why you got pressure, I do not owe you (I don't owe you shit nigga) [Chorus] I got so much pressure I gotta get off my chest, yeah I want so much extra, forgot about havin' sex, yeah I been in my feelings, I'm feeling like I'm the realest, yeah I know they wanna kill me, they wanna take my position, yeah I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss, yeah I know I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss [Verse 2] I made myself a boss I'm proud of you, fuck them other thoughts Fuck them other folks Fuck them other niggas, fuck them other hoes Fuck them other people We don't need 'em, we don't wanna see you Fuck your gifts, you can keep 'em It ain't like we gon' need 'em We aight, we gon' prosper We gon' fight like a boxer Lately I been like Mayweather On the private jet with eight brothers Got my engineer, got my cameraman Got my pistol man, got my nigga sayin' Ahk shit, we gon' pop, got the streets on lock Hit the club, I'm the man, bands hangin' out my pants My bitch my number one fan, don't give another man a chance She don't fuck with them other niggas That's how I know that she love a nigga Let me get this shit off my chest 'Cause I really know how to hustle nigga [Chorus] I got so much pressure I gotta get off my chest, yeah I want so much extra, forgot about havin' sex, yeah I been in my feelings, I'm feeling like I'm the realest, yeah I know they wanna kill me, they wanna take my position, yeah I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss, yeah I know I made myself a boss, yeah You know I made myself a boss [Verse 3] I made myself a king, I never want for anything Everything I dreamed, I did that Private jets, mansions and Lamborghinis and Corvettes I made it to the top but I ain't feelin' like a star yet They see a shooting star when I walk around with that pistol I got so much money, my exes know I don't miss 'em Every time they see me, they see that they really fucked up I made myself a boss, you need to tell your nigga boss up, for real
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- Ralo