Lo Bandoe - Cost To Be The Boss

Ay what you say
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Lo Bando
You know it cost to be the boss
You know how much dollars I done lost
They say it cost to be the boss
Do You know how much dollars I done lost
See I can't trust these women cause they Flogging
And I can't trust little homie cause he cross me
I wake up everyday and risk it all
Just listen to the coach if you want ball
But boy they really hate to see you balling
The ones you love gone hate to see you ball

But boy I gotta answer every call,
Just tell me what you need I got it busting out the jar
And pull if you need it meet me in the bathroom stall
You ever made a drug deal while you try to work a job
I'm serving off the clock
I'm really from the block
Like step into my kitchen got to whip it until it lock
Just add that baking soda and I bet it's getting harder
But don't forget the ice let it sink to the bottom
I'm really from the bottom
The young one sixteen but he got adult problems See this is what u mean when I talk about Charleston
I grew up round some goons but the they turn to goblins
A lot of people snitching but that is not my problem
Cus i just keep my distance
I got to stay from round them
They know Lo Bandoe up right and I ain't coming down for real
When you thuggin in that field

They say it cost to be the boss
Do You know how much dollars I done lost
See I can't trust these women cause they Flogging
And I can't trust little homie cause he cross me
I wake up everyday and risk it all
Just listen to the coach if you want ball
But boy they really hate to see you balling
The ones you love gone hate to see you ball

I ask her what's her occupation she say she don't have a job
Ask him where he want to be in ten years and he look lost
They like to get high
And tell you they got problems
But they ain't got no action
They ain't doing nothing bout it
Chedda Boy for life see it cost to be the boss
Your close's friend might cross you so might just take a lost
In the strip club drinking drinking out the bottle
Throwing all them dollars mess around and threw the profit
For real
You know it real inside that field
He on liquor and some pills
He say he going on a drill it's getting real

They say it cost to be the boss
Do You know how much dollars I done lost
See I can't trust these women cause they Flogging
And I can't trust little homie cause he cross me
I wake up everyday and risk it all
Just listen to the coach if you want ball
But boy they really hate to see you balling
The ones you love gone hate to see you ball
Ay what you say
Ay check me out
Lo Bando

Written by:
Rashan Williams

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