Boss Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Am][A][Am][F]

[Verse 1]
[Am]Yeah, Capo t[A]he Catbash,
[Am]the boss of all bosses,
Broad Street [F]bullying this motherfucker,
talk to a friend.
Big [Am]pop for the [A]props, Sieg been a boss
And we [Am]been flossin',
got the Bentley's and the Porsche
Girls, let's get tossed,
put the 9 -double [F]-M to your cerebellum
Yo, Sieg, tell [Am]em'
The [A]life of a boss ain't easy
[Am]Every [A]day I'm in your papers,
every [Am]week I'm on your TV
And if these feds ain't tryin' squeeze [F]me,
these lawyers tryin' bleed me
It's a small [Am]price to [A]pay to play
Court cases in [Am]abundance,
suitcase full of hundreds
Round table meetings with the bosses
The [F]house look like a fortress,
driveway full [Am]of Porsches
[A]Bentleys and Rolls Royces,
yellow [Am]coupes with the horses
My niggas dress like they takin' photo
shoots for the law enforce[F]ment
You inquire on the price,
then you can't afford [Am]it, we eatin'
[A]You niggas wearin' fake jewelry,
you cheatin'
[Am]Man, I'm a boss,
I don't count paper, I weigh it
And I don't place bets, [F]I lay it
And I don't kill niggas, I'll bait
[Am]Pop for the [A]props, ain't been a boss
And we [Am]been flossin',
got the Bentley's and the Porsche
Girls, let's get tossed,
put the 9W[F]M to your cerebellum
Yo, C -Tel, it [Am]cost to be the boss,
I could [A]foot the bill
Ball like Chris Paul, and I don't push the pill
I [Am]just move the rock, I'm a boss,
bitch, but you're [F]not
It's what you keep, not what you cop
Niggas [Am]talk what [A]they used to do,
what [Am]they used to have
How much coke that they used to grab
I'm doin' it, you done it
Yeah, you ran it, but [F]we runnin'
If I don't got it, shit, I don't want [Am]it
And I don't chase paper, I catch it
Back and forth trips to the desert
Tryna hit my number twice, then press it
This money long like [F]cigarette boats
We bout to blow it like cigarette [Am]smoke
About [A]a dollar, I'm gettin' to it
I blow [Am]a mil' like I didn't do it
I used to think fast, try to hurry the dough
Now [F]I get it fast, just bury it slow
Big [Am]Pop for the [A]props,
he ain't been a boss
And we been flossin',
got the [Am]Bentley's and the Porsche
Cross us, get tossed,
the 9 -double [F]-M to your cerebellum
Yo, Steve, tell [Am]him
Yeah, [A]y know what i[Am]t is
I'm like Rick without the
beard and the bald [F]head
I'm a boss, [Am]baby
Matter of fact,
[A]ask Rick who [Am]was the first nigga
with the beard and the bald head
Get mine and [F]get knackered
We here, [Am]ergh[F]
Sickness .net, let's go!
[Am][A][Am]