Yeah, i really do it for the mob
You can peep the ring, it’s gang gang in every brawl
Yeah, yeah, you know who we are
Got my gloves on vongola and i’m the boss
Yeah, i really do it for the mob
You can peep the ring, it’s gang gang in every brawl
Yeah, yeah, you know who we are
Got my gloves on vongola and i’m the boss
Some say i work their nerves because i out work em
Before i met up with the mob i was a shy person
But when i put them gloves on i have the illest purposе
To beat an op with these hands if wе were ever versing
Because of music i broke outta my shell
I was coasting through life as a loser and took it well
Now my eyes glow with vigor, my ninja, i will excel
This same type of tale they tell in fairy tales
Now i got some people that believe the dream
I scripted schemes for us to prosper and they follow me
They’ll go to war over beef just to rep the team
For them i’ll blast an x burner just to close a scene
Pull everyday for the ones i met in this journey
Had friends turn fam and i got their back in a hurry
We have each others back for the haters watching and lurking
We all stand together, we face the foes in person
Yeah, i really do it for the mob
You can peep the ring, it’s gang gang in every brawl
Yeah, yeah, you know who we are
Got my gloves on vongola and i’m the boss
Yeah, i really do it for the mob
You can peep the ring, it’s gang gang in every brawl
Yeah, yeah, you know who we are
Got my gloves on vongola and i’m the boss
I’m the boss and you got it right, you shouldn’t try my might
Gokudera with the stick, you tryna die, you might
I got all my n#gg#s and they chilling by my side tonight
Wavy #ss n#gg# like when yamamoto tryna fight
I’m digging all my fool foes grave
Hibari, i’m known for keeping two poles raise
Want hands and i’ll shoot your fades
Ask haru, i’m the n#gg# who hoes praise
Keep the fire in my hand and the fire in my heart
I’m a lighthearted n#gg#, but you try me, it get dark
If you lying, i put him in a box, don’t even start
I’m the boss, n#gg#, i just tell my goons to play their part
If you f#cking with the mafia, bro, this is an op to us
Pulled up in the lambo, the bazookas starting popping up
It ain’t no time to chop it up, street sweepers mop him up
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Gr3ys0n Lyrics – Boss