Slim Boss - Flex Like a Boss (feat. Drew Green)

Man i flex like a boss
Talk like a boss
Got em cheque like a boss
I be shinin like a star
Grinding so hard
Ball with my ice
Nobody fuck wit your car
Ain't nobody like me
Motherfuckin psychic
Tara kt chiney
I don't fuck wit 5, 3
You got em check like nike
Watch on my wrist so icey
She wanna know my id
Your main B is my side chick
Slide on your way boy you got more ignorance
Why the fuck you're acting like for me you're important
Brand bitches brand shots all of these imported
I was Spitting shit motherfuckin she record it
Tero kunai aukat chhaina yaha dhaag diney
Paisa ko kura garna chordey aba machikney
Samrajya banchha yaha neri maile saath diye
K garchas saathi tero ghaati maile kaatdiye
6 wata ankako bank balance chha
Tero daai ko geet sun muji kya daami chha
Tero khandan ley yaha meri rap hanney chha
Mero rap suni budi ley dab hanne chha
Cap halney la aba yaha neri shady k ho
Banda kotha nagna kt haruley gheriyeko
Henny mero chiz yaha neri jd k ho
Ghati her muji pahelo dhan ley beriyeko
Khasma vannu parda kasai ko nee saath thiyena
Tehi bhayera maile kosailai nee baal dinna
Banda garey hunchha dina taile dhaag mitra
And i represent ghattekulo solti saan sita
Khalti bhari paisa bokya saghaunalai ho
Yo geet ma halka guff hanya ramauna laai ho
Maile dukha garya hiphop laai badhaunalai ho
Fans haru kamaudai empire banauna lai ho
Putting grill on my teeth and i'm poppin pill
Fuck the po, pulling 0 this is how i live
Hang with realest motherfucker and i keep it real
Back to my business baby now how you feel
There he go his name inside anotha feature...
This year we goin over seas it's over with these hoes I peace
I don't release a track if I don't believe it's as dope as speakers bangin at Dr. Dres house
Now go decode that...
My flow lacked, you rats hold back, you'll need a toe tag was so whack an that's more facts
They givin choke acts, the boat that... I row float fast this not a act Niggas
There's no cast no photo flash, but I pick em apart
They never listen the tickin is gettin much bigger I figured I'd givem a start...
Mad I been triggered encrypted inside of my rhythm, I pen'em an end'em an
When I get wind of a rapper some get up with heart
Live in a crib that is different I'm liftin the bigga the bar...
Niggas investin inside of these records of rappers that comin up second
I reckon they never just step in

Written by:
Andrew Green, Suman Kshetry

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