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Boss Wood - Be Great Lyrics



Boss Wood - Be Great Lyrics




Pull up on the block make em stop and turn they head
Like I know the nigga in it is a big deal
Hop out like I run a couple businesses traffic drugs
And manage to implement a few pimp skills
Yes I'm that nigga
Small but I'm packing something that knock ova fat niggas
I don't use a twitter wen I want to go at niggas
I lay down low get in the scope and blast niggas
Somebody said money turn a nigga to a evil bastard
I'm jus trying to turn evil backwards
Get a couple houses something that gone compete wit value
Rap cool but what's gone feed me after
Something you ought to think about
Some of them same thoughts people drink about
Some of them same broads say they single now
Cause they heard you was the one wit that new single out
Thats crazy
Thinking bout the times it hard for me to talk to them bitches
Now its nothin I want to offer them bitches
I ain't fina save numbers in my phone unless I'm blocking them bitches
If I was sick I'll probably cough on u bitches
I cant get caught up in the rapture of naked dancers
With a head full of horse hair giving ass up
To a nigga with a neck piece and medallions
That he probably making payments on thats a rapper
This a different type of music I'm not a actor
I am not the one to prove shit in front of cameras
Everybody on this new shit twisting hands up
Nigga I can do it 2 jus for different actions
Ain't no gang gang shit
You by yourself where all that bang bang shit
I want u to breath wen you aim that bitch
Can you look at yo target and drift away before you wang that stick
Bird watching can be some dangerous shit
You don't get it moving on like I'm really in a hurry or something
Make em feel it like it was furry or something
Trying to focus on whatever thats a obstacle in front of nigga
And maneuver through it like Curry or something
And call bak backboard
Dab on a nigga swag on a million
Her ass artificial mad she ain't do the breast
Put a tag on a nigga half for the whole set
Whats sad is u niggas thinking bout the clearance rack hold up
I'ma beast the type of animal that ain't suppose to have a leash
Im that dat kid that was never ever pose to have sweets
Im dat boy from the block that wasn't pose to have dreams
Look at me now on top of whatever the top is
The topic of yo top conversations and top picks
Looking from top like how I'm gone top this
I guess I gotta die to teach em I'mm topless uhhhh
R.I.P. to myself y'all not keeping my wealth
Encase my casket wit gold and pay my ties wit whats left uhhh
I'm so proud of myself I took that time for myself
And started finding myself
I still got some shit I gotta work on signing myself for real
Its Fire Squad Fast Money
The only niggas that can get my last from me
If I was broke they will try to make a plan for me
If I lost hope they will stop and say a prayer for me
I ain't fina change up
Look at how we came up
Mark got a shop cutting hair I remember wen he used to f*ck his fade up
HaHa
Now its Faded Image
Went from doing major flipping to the owner of a major business
If I ain't said nothin worth hearing I'm tell u this
Stay true to God and be great my nigga thats all it take my nigga
Don't ever hit the breaks my nigga
Apply pressure til you hear something break my nigga
Only winners know exactly what it take my nigga
Its our time don't be late my nigga

This for every nigga with a passion
This for every nigga wit a drive
This for every nigga wit ambition
This for every nigga wit a grind
Be great
Be great
Be great
Be great
This for every nigga with a passion
This for every nigga wit a drive
This for every nigga wit ambition
This for every nigga wit a grind
Be great
Be great
Be great
Be great
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Pull up on the block make em stop and turn they head
Like I know the nigga in it is a big deal
Hop out like I run a couple businesses traffic drugs
And manage to implement a few pimp skills
Yes I'm that nigga
Small but I'm packing something that knock ova fat niggas
I don't use a twitter wen I want to go at niggas
I lay down low get in the scope and blast niggas
Somebody said money turn a nigga to a evil bastard
I'm jus trying to turn evil backwards
Get a couple houses something that gone compete wit value
Rap cool but what's gone feed me after
Something you ought to think about
Some of them same thoughts people drink about
Some of them same broads say they single now
Cause they heard you was the one wit that new single out
Thats crazy
Thinking bout the times it hard for me to talk to them bitches
Now its nothin I want to offer them bitches
I ain't fina save numbers in my phone unless I'm blocking them bitches
If I was sick I'll probably cough on u bitches
I cant get caught up in the rapture of naked dancers
With a head full of horse hair giving ass up
To a nigga with a neck piece and medallions
That he probably making payments on thats a rapper
This a different type of music I'm not a actor
I am not the one to prove shit in front of cameras
Everybody on this new shit twisting hands up
Nigga I can do it 2 jus for different actions
Ain't no gang gang shit
You by yourself where all that bang bang shit
I want u to breath wen you aim that bitch
Can you look at yo target and drift away before you wang that stick
Bird watching can be some dangerous shit
You don't get it moving on like I'm really in a hurry or something
Make em feel it like it was furry or something
Trying to focus on whatever thats a obstacle in front of nigga
And maneuver through it like Curry or something
And call bak backboard
Dab on a nigga swag on a million
Her ass artificial mad she ain't do the breast
Put a tag on a nigga half for the whole set
Whats sad is u niggas thinking bout the clearance rack hold up
I'ma beast the type of animal that ain't suppose to have a leash
Im that dat kid that was never ever pose to have sweets
Im dat boy from the block that wasn't pose to have dreams
Look at me now on top of whatever the top is
The topic of yo top conversations and top picks
Looking from top like how I'm gone top this
I guess I gotta die to teach em I'mm topless uhhhh
R.I.P. to myself y'all not keeping my wealth
Encase my casket wit gold and pay my ties wit whats left uhhh
I'm so proud of myself I took that time for myself
And started finding myself
I still got some shit I gotta work on signing myself for real
Its Fire Squad Fast Money
The only niggas that can get my last from me
If I was broke they will try to make a plan for me
If I lost hope they will stop and say a prayer for me
I ain't fina change up
Look at how we came up
Mark got a shop cutting hair I remember wen he used to f*ck his fade up
HaHa
Now its Faded Image
Went from doing major flipping to the owner of a major business
If I ain't said nothin worth hearing I'm tell u this
Stay true to God and be great my nigga thats all it take my nigga
Don't ever hit the breaks my nigga
Apply pressure til you hear something break my nigga
Only winners know exactly what it take my nigga
Its our time don't be late my nigga

This for every nigga with a passion
This for every nigga wit a drive
This for every nigga wit ambition
This for every nigga wit a grind
Be great
Be great
Be great
Be great
This for every nigga with a passion
This for every nigga wit a drive
This for every nigga wit ambition
This for every nigga wit a grind
Be great
Be great
Be great
Be great
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Writer: JABRIELLE BROOKS, SAMUEL OLAJUWAN WOOD
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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Length: 3:56
Written by: JABRIELLE BROOKS, SAMUEL OLAJUWAN WOOD

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