Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boss Shit, artist - KT. Date of issue: 14.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Boss Shit |
| UPC: 859 717 666 586 |
| ISRC: TCACP1671194 |
| Song Title: Boss Shit |
| Writers: Tracy Moore Jr, Charles Shaw |
| Artists: Killah Threat, Kaveli L |
| Producer: KillahThreat Productions (ASCAP) |
| Mastering: Tracys Mastering Service |
| Label: Thoroughbred Ent STL |
| Published 07/20/2016 |
| Chorus: Killah Threat |
| I’m sippin' my goose and I’m feeling all good |
| I made it to see another day up in my hood |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| I’m fucking my hoes and I’m smoking my weed |
| To my endeavors forever I’ll be a BG |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| Verse 1: Kaveli L |
| Bossin' flossin' blowin' on Boston |
| Pullin' up bitches who stuntin' like Steve Austin' |
| Carson Daily cold as the AC |
| Born in the eighties, slurrin off Baileys |
| Mixed with the Absolute so tasty |
| You other mothafuckaz fake like K3 |
| Ball on em can’t stand tall on em 8'3″ |
| You never will but yo broad wanna face me |
| No homo, bottles at the promo |
| Pocket full of collard greens not in the photo |
| Loutown I’m the team is in the Logo |
| Back in the days we put six in a photo |
| Working on a plan just to teach em a lesson |
| You need a purse full of grams just to sleep with a Bredryen |
| Gotta brand new 7 try to get to 11 |
| Nigga Dub get a bottle of Moscato and a box of squares |
| Yeah |
| Chorus: Killah Threat |
| I’m sippin' my goose and I’m feeling all good |
| I made it to see another day up in my hood |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| I’m fucking my hoes and I’m smoking my weed |
| To my endeavors forever I’ll be a BG |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| Verse 2: Killah Threat |
| Now I’m a boss, I think I’m Rose |
| Cuz in my habitat ya boy is feelin' cozy |
| Even if the neighbors say the music is too noisey |
| I will annoy them just like the annoy me |
| Because your dude is on his grind with no days off |
| Making a track everyday till it fucking pays off |
| I make a Hitler out of a beat I’m Adolf |
| And got a new bitch, redbone hot sauce |
| Man I’m so high with the Bred guys |
| As time flies when I’m in studios |
| Never Sci-Fi Betty bye bye |
| Better Woo Si if beefing wit my bros |
| We smoking bubble kush you’ll get high off the contact |
| And if you want a KT beat well here’s a contract |
| Better sign here, month date year |
| Make it clear for dem greenbacks |
| Sippin' yo beer like my dear looky here and got a new track |
| We only drop bombs like we in the battlefield |
| And we don’t kill tracks, nigga we overkill |
| Chorus: Killah Threat |
| I’m sippin' my goose and I’m feeling all good |
| I made it to see another day up in my hood |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| I’m fucking my hoes and I’m smoking my weed |
| To my endeavors forever I’ll be a BG |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| Cuz I be on my boss shit, boss shit |
| (You know I’m living the life) |
| Bridge: Killah Threat |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| Forever Bred boy, who wanna make noise |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| Forever Bred boy, who wanna make noise |
| You can catch me on some boss shit |
| Screwed up off lean in my office |
| How we killing shit we need some coffins |
| Keep yo wifey wetter than a dolphin |
| And she always kept a burna |
| Rollin' down the river and she look like Tina Turner |
| Whippin' dat Impala till we can’t go any further |
| Ya’ll blowin' dat kill but her friends supply the murder |
| The murder |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| Forever Bred boy, who wanna make noise |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| I’m a Bred nigga, forever Bred boy |
| Forever Bred boy, who wanna make noise |