Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bosses Make Sure , by - Ralo. Release date: 11.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bosses Make Sure |
| A boss is one who guarantee we gon' eat |
| How you gon' tell a boss somethin' he don’t know? |
| How you hold your nuts on a nigga you don’t know? |
| Just know I’m holdin' on that yop and only lord know |
| Yeah, and never let 'em steal your ambition |
| Ain’t we all thankful that we livin'? |
| Everybody wanna be the boss, everybody don’t listen |
| As a child I was taught you gotta pay attention, yeah |
| Uh, I’m a boss and I ain’t gon' act like I don’t work, yeah |
| Swallow my pride, shit I ain’t gon' lie, it got me, yeah |
| Tryna do my best to keep 'em out my ear, yeah |
| I been workin' all day, all shifts |
| Look what I became, I couldn’t explain how I feel |
| All of that bump and you gone, gon' make my man come kill |
| All of this money, it got me paranoid, yeah |
| You know that pump sound like a bomb nigga |
| Blicka bomb nigga, huh |
| Ayy we got AR’s, all of 'em got drums in 'em, yeah |
| We gon' turn this bitch to Lil Vietnam nigga, yeah |
| We gon' turn this bitch to Lil Vietnam nigga, yeah |
| A boss is one who guarantee we gon' eat |
| How you gon' tell a boss somethin' he don’t know? |
| How you hold your nuts on a nigga you don’t know? |
| Just know I’m holdin' on that yop and only lord know |
| Yeah, and never let 'em steal your ambition |
| Ain’t we all thankful that we livin'? |
| Everybody wanna be the boss, everybody don’t listen |
| As a child I was taught you gotta pay attention |
| How you add on the people you say you cool with? |
| I got more money than the people I went to school with |
| I done took some losses but it don’t look like I lose shit |
| I done put in work, ain’t none of them niggas do shit |
| I took my bitch on a cruise ship, bought mama a new whip |
| Bought my sister a house 'cause I was sick of her mouth |
| And if she don’t pay her rent, no one ain’t kickin' her out |
| And if I run out of dope, the whole city a drought, yeah |
| They keep callin' my phone, I’m tryna make me a song |
| I put my clothes in the trap 'cause the trap is my home |
| Why do you smell like weed? |
| weed is my cologne |
| They cannot catch me with them bricks, I get them bitches gone |
| A boss is one who guarantee we gon' eat |
| How you gon' tell a boss somethin' he don’t know? |
| How you hold your nuts on a nigga you don’t know? |
| Just know I’m holdin' on that yop and only lord know |
| Yeah, and never let 'em steal your ambition |
| Ain’t we all thankful that we livin'? |
| Everybody wanna be the boss, everybody don’t listen |
| As a child I was taught you gotta pay attention |