We will not sacrifice the lives of others for our own self preservation (Yeah)
You know we step on rats
I cant help but tell the truth
I love not the world or the things of the world (Aye)
That's raw!
I gave hugs shirt full of blood from stabs in my back
I gave love quick but it was slow as f*ck coming back
Having problems with my bitch thought everything I can fix
Praying that the Lord he get the devil out of my mix
Beware of smiling faces or get deceived by emotions
Montana I fronted you some packs and you told the world that i'm bogus
I ain't gone lie that shit hurt me
But on this side its still love
Conscience of every purchase
You'll faint if you see a check stub
Might buy a coupe today
My lil bitch amazing
We smoke like Jamaicans
Solid like the pavement
I was on that drink today
So I take it slow
Your lil bitch arranged it
I f*ck and she paid me (Yeah)
Life had got difficult i had went broke and sold instrumentals for the bounce back
I see a man in the mirror
You cant say the same because you all cap
I know what to do when the shit hit the fan
A person like you really cant adapt
Don't have a wrist if you reach for dap
Allergic to fake and i'm with the yeah
They playing like the reaper they want my soul
AE jeans and 23 on my toes
F*ck around and caught my wave like a boat
Really living all that shit you speak on
I say its up on some ready shit
I'm sliding with the cutter on some belly shit
Trying to talk it out is irrelevant
All you niggas pussy where that pressure went
You was gassed up on the internet (Yeah)
Snooping around the f*cking trap because you been a rat
I can make a call and tell Duke to come and finish that
When the pack delivered and its killer
Watch it do the dash
I just went Tom Brady with the cash
And she through some ass
Used to have to pull Curtis Snow
Just to get a bag
I'm just trying to get head in a foreign
While i smoke my gas
I thought I could voice my own opinion but they always mad
Suicidal thoughts I reached out nobody hit me back
They playing like the reaper they want my soul
AE jeans and 23 on my toes
F*ck around and caught my wave like a boat
Really living all that shit you speak on
They playing like the reaper they want my soul
AE jeans and 23 on my toes
F*ck around and caught my wave like a boat
Really living all that shit you speak on
Bossman
Bossman - Want My Soul (Prod. Xinow) Lyrics
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We will not sacrifice the lives of others for our own self preservation (Yeah)
You know we step on rats
I cant help but tell the truth
I love not the world or the things of the world (Aye)
That's raw!
I gave hugs shirt full of blood from stabs in my back
I gave love quick but it was slow as f*ck coming back
Having problems with my bitch thought everything I can fix
Praying that the Lord he get the devil out of my mix
Beware of smiling faces or get deceived by emotions
Montana I fronted you some packs and you told the world that i'm bogus
I ain't gone lie that shit hurt me
But on this side its still love
Conscience of every purchase
You'll faint if you see a check stub
Might buy a coupe today
My lil bitch amazing
We smoke like Jamaicans
Solid like the pavement
I was on that drink today
So I take it slow
Your lil bitch arranged it
I f*ck and she paid me (Yeah)
Life had got difficult i had went broke and sold instrumentals for the bounce back
I see a man in the mirror
You cant say the same because you all cap
I know what to do when the shit hit the fan
A person like you really cant adapt
Don't have a wrist if you reach for dap
Allergic to fake and i'm with the yeah
They playing like the reaper they want my soul
AE jeans and 23 on my toes
F*ck around and caught my wave like a boat
Really living all that shit you speak on
I say its up on some ready shit
I'm sliding with the cutter on some belly shit
Trying to talk it out is irrelevant
All you niggas pussy where that pressure went
You was gassed up on the internet (Yeah)
Snooping around the f*cking trap because you been a rat
I can make a call and tell Duke to come and finish that
When the pack delivered and its killer
Watch it do the dash
I just went Tom Brady with the cash
And she through some ass
Used to have to pull Curtis Snow
Just to get a bag
I'm just trying to get head in a foreign
While i smoke my gas
I thought I could voice my own opinion but they always mad
Suicidal thoughts I reached out nobody hit me back
They playing like the reaper they want my soul
AE jeans and 23 on my toes
F*ck around and caught my wave like a boat
Really living all that shit you speak on
They playing like the reaper they want my soul
AE jeans and 23 on my toes
F*ck around and caught my wave like a boat
Really living all that shit you speak on
Bossman
You know we step on rats
I cant help but tell the truth
I love not the world or the things of the world (Aye)
That's raw!
I gave hugs shirt full of blood from stabs in my back
I gave love quick but it was slow as f*ck coming back
Having problems with my bitch thought everything I can fix
Praying that the Lord he get the devil out of my mix
Beware of smiling faces or get deceived by emotions
Montana I fronted you some packs and you told the world that i'm bogus
I ain't gone lie that shit hurt me
But on this side its still love
Conscience of every purchase
You'll faint if you see a check stub
Might buy a coupe today
My lil bitch amazing
We smoke like Jamaicans
Solid like the pavement
I was on that drink today
So I take it slow
Your lil bitch arranged it
I f*ck and she paid me (Yeah)
Life had got difficult i had went broke and sold instrumentals for the bounce back
I see a man in the mirror
You cant say the same because you all cap
I know what to do when the shit hit the fan
A person like you really cant adapt
Don't have a wrist if you reach for dap
Allergic to fake and i'm with the yeah
They playing like the reaper they want my soul
AE jeans and 23 on my toes
F*ck around and caught my wave like a boat
Really living all that shit you speak on
I say its up on some ready shit
I'm sliding with the cutter on some belly shit
Trying to talk it out is irrelevant
All you niggas pussy where that pressure went
You was gassed up on the internet (Yeah)
Snooping around the f*cking trap because you been a rat
I can make a call and tell Duke to come and finish that
When the pack delivered and its killer
Watch it do the dash
I just went Tom Brady with the cash
And she through some ass
Used to have to pull Curtis Snow
Just to get a bag
I'm just trying to get head in a foreign
While i smoke my gas
I thought I could voice my own opinion but they always mad
Suicidal thoughts I reached out nobody hit me back
They playing like the reaper they want my soul
AE jeans and 23 on my toes
F*ck around and caught my wave like a boat
Really living all that shit you speak on
They playing like the reaper they want my soul
AE jeans and 23 on my toes
F*ck around and caught my wave like a boat
Really living all that shit you speak on
Bossman
Writer: Thomas Coleman
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