Boys tryna floss, act you tough sh#t like motherf#cking Rick Ross
We all know you ain’t the boss, work in an office, bow down to the labels
Everything you do already written in a fable
Nobody give a f#ck, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nobody give a f#ck, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nobody give a f#ck, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nobody give a f#ck, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Your diamonds don’t shine, whatever you got it’s already mine
Oh you hate me, get in the f#cking line
Yuh, still alive, yеah we getting by
Not just that we f#cking thrivе
Come and try us, imagine what all that cash could buy us
I might have a bias, but your sh#t I don’t f#ck with
Make a song, try again next year, you’re not in it for the grind, it’s just so clear
Boys tryna floss, act you tough sh#t like motherf#cking Rick Ross
We all know you ain’t the boss, work in an office, bow down to the labels
Everything you do already written in a fable
Boys tryna floss, act you tough sh#t like motherf#cking Rick Ross
We all know you ain’t the boss, work in an office, bow down to the labels
Everything you do already written in a fable
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