Benzo Ruthless - Boss Talk

Aye, that's that boss talk
That's that boss talk, bitch
That's that boss talk
Big boss, bitch

Big boss, bitch
I ain't Rick Ross, bitch
I don't own Wingstop yet haha
Nah

Aye
But nah, let me get for real now
That's that boss talk
So listen up

Put you on game
You understand what the fuck I'm sayin'
Aye, they fuckin dead
I done took some L's but came back

That's a boss move
Gangsters move in silence
Better watch who you talk to
Same nigga, you underestimate

Put you on the news
I ain't dressin' like Bill Gates
I don't need a suit
Catch me in the streets

Black tee with some black shoes
Yeah, a nigga thuggin
But I ain't got no tattoos
Keep that lead on me

I ain't talkin' bout a classroom
I said, fuck a classroom
To go and chase a bag too
2014

I was makin' more than my teachers did
2016
All type of bitches on my dick
Fast forward a couple years

Still gotta make my haters sick
2023
Me and my dawg got an icy wrist
2020

Bought that SUV
Put some dubs on
Yeah, my bitch been cute
But her face, I had to nut on it

Out West
A couple niggas, I had to up my gun on em
Try me if you want
I'ma let that Nina bust on ya

Thinkin' I'ma lick?
That'll get your ass murdered quick
Fuck a setup bitch
I'll tell a hoe , swerve quick

My 40 like McDonald's
Sprite the way that shit fuckin' kick
It'll get you high
And kill your ass

Just like fuckin' fentanyl
These niggas, they envy me
But they ain't gon' do shit to me
I be everywhere, bitch

Even with a killer's be
I'm a big boss
Ain't nobody gon' try shit
Sum like suge knight, bitch

Fuck with me and die quick, bitch
Bout to be on some real murder shit, ayy
Murder shit
I'm tellin' you, man

Any nigga that ever looked at me wrong
Any nigga
Owes me money
Or ever said any jealous bullshit about me

Is fuckin' dead
9 milli
9 milli

Written by:
Jay Benjamin

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