Boss Smoke - Boss Status II

Everybody hot in the summer
Til Smoke hit em with the Stone Cold Stunner
Now they hitting Rock Bottom
Cuz The People's Elbow
Hell naw you ain't smelling what I'm Cooking
Naw, you ain't on my Pedigree
So this Heartbreak Kid
Will hit yo chin with some melodies
And you ain't got to be scared of me
Cuz the Edge of my Kane
Will have you Undertaking injuries
I'm tired of people overlooking Boss
City boy living
But im country boy PROUD
Momma gave birth in the Dub
But we moved to The Lou
Then we made our way to Arkansas The Grove was a Zoo
Hold up, My niggah
You from where I'm from
Where the streets go dumb
Full of 4 wheelers and guns
Or the Lou boy ya through
And in the Dub boy ya done
When I come you better run
Cuz I come to fuck it up
And I'm coming with some trucks
Full of gangsters and thugs
And, don't forget the drug dealers
Ready to fuck it up niggah
Knuck if you Buck
I'ma Midwest mug ya
I'm just trynna warn ya
Smoke gon swarm ya
When I come up to ya
With that automatic lyric shooter
You gon know I came to do ya harm
You ain't really bout it
Naw naw you ain't got the talent
So when I come in the room
Better jump better move mf get loose
Looking confused
Yea I'm talking to you
Miss me with that pity party
I ain't coming through
Got a shawty wit a honkeytonk
From here to Timbuktu
Yea I'm stuntin what it do
But I ain't stuntin over you
Like WHOO
Yea, where the pack at
You holding up rotation brother
Pass that
Boss Smoke no joke
Where the hashtag
And I'm gettin to the dough
No flapjack
I got homies that'll
Pull the trigger for a figure
But if you push me
I might have to pull up on a niggah.
GEE WIZ
HE WENT
Off and the Boss is unstoppable When he start Rollin like Papi do
THAT WENT
OVER HEADS
But that's ok, I got the flow
That'll leave the floor Frozen
If you want Smoke...bro
Just know...
Boss got that Dope
Something like a choke...hold
Cuz... Smoke
... Be all in yo throat
This here ain't a hoax...no
No ghouls...
No goblins and ghost
If you come with 16
Then yo ass will get smoked
Come at me with some green
And we might have a go
I never said Im the best at this shit
Ok wait a second, hold up
Maybe I did
But that's cuz I'm legit as shit
And got a big set a genitals
Spitting shit quick with these lips
Like a General
That ain't conceited
That's just how it is
If you see a goat
You gon call it a pig
The answer is no
So when you hear Boss on the track
Quit denying the facts
The track got Smoked
HE'S THE BOSS
YOU JUST STOCK
DONT YOU CROSS
The Boss when he's in a mood
You better think it through
SWEEP AND MOP
THAT'S YA JOB
DESCRIPTION YOU TRIPPIN
If you think that you can make Management niggah

Written by:
Daryin Cotton

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