Life of a Boss

(Tony Coles)

(Let The BANDPLAY)

Ayy

BigX from the 'partments where niggas start shit

Known to throw hands, but be quick just to spark shit

Before we had beds, we had pallets on carpets

Stayed at the park lit, trippin', get parked quick

Ayy, naw, for real, this that straight off the DART shit

Five-dollar pass have you home after dark shit

Get you some money, your people gon' talk shit

Part of the game, this the life of a boss, bitch

Really been lit since a jit, you can go ask my mama 'nem

'Member thuggin' outside in that Starter gear

Seen my mama was havin' her way

Sellin' Dove to the J's, I put that in my starter kit

Seen my pops was the boss, I acknowledged it

My pawpaw was a pimp and he taught me shit

Like don't never fall hard for a bitch

That ain't givin' you shit and ain't makin' your pockets thick

Lost my aunt and that shit had me empty

Moved in with my pops and he filled it with Crippin'

Pops taught me the ropes, put his son in position

Wasn't listenin', them cells was as cold as I visioned

Got out, put my mind on a mission

In less than a year, I had made half a million

A year and a half, racks was touchin' the ceiling

Two years, I'm the man in my city like Drizzy

Now we go crazy in Neimans and Saks Fifth

Fuck on the baddest, bae, come get your bag big

Niggas be flexin' too hard, but they not lit

No, you can't pop with lint in your pockets

Really the plug, I connects to the socket

I can't hang with rats, heard your name in his docket

Started this rap and took off like a rocket

Man of the year, went from last to the topic

BigX from the 'partments where niggas start shit

Known to throw hands, but be quick just to spark shit

Before we had beds, we had pallets on carpets

Stayed at the park lit, trippin', get parked quick

Ayy, naw, for real, this that straight off the DART shit

Five-dollar pass have you home after dark shit