Big Trip - Boss Baby Died

I got what it takes
I could never break
Solid as a rock
Drippy like a lake
Far away estates
Each over a milli
I could never break or never stop until they kill me
I'm in spartan mode
Got 300 hoes
Pull up to the show
Just to see me close
Call me Ozzy
Out in Sacramento hit up Mozzy
Im a New York Italian i'm swinging like im Rocky
Knockout wake up I pop out
Prada leather all black rock out
Hair long don't care bitches stare
Play it cool i'm well aware
They want me to become theirs

Red Alert he at large now
I kilt the boss i'm the boss now
I shake the earth when I walk round
I shake the earth when I walk round
Red Alert he at large now
I kilt the boss i'm the boss now
I shake the earth when I walk round
I shake the earth when I walk round

Who shot the sheriff
I shot the boss
You wait to hear it
I make the calls
I'm a little faded when I say it but
Bitch I run the whole damn operation
You call him to get to him
Him to get to me
Look like Brandon Lee
Riding with a fleet
In Miami Beach
Go and grab a drink or sum
Imma sit back in the back and let the strippers come
Stand strong, spine straight
Real man, times eight
I'll probably arrive late
But i'm the boss we do it my way

Red Alert he at large now
I kilt the boss i'm the boss now
I shake the earth when I walk round
I shake the earth when I walk round
Red Alert he at large now
I kilt the boss i'm the boss now
I shake the earth when I walk round
I shake the earth when I walk round
Red Alert he at large now
I kilt the boss i'm the boss now
I shake the earth when I walk round
I shake the earth when I walk round

Written by:
Brendan Tripodi

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