BOSSMAN RW - SEKTOR

Klout squad, bitch
(?)

Everything happens for a reason
You wanna stay but you keep leaving
Cold situations end up heated
I'm tryna go straight and become a winner with clearance
If you ain't made it yet that's Sektor interfering
He on the way, here he come
There he go, yeah, that's him
Get a load of SEKTOR INTERFERING
He on the way, here he come
There he go, yeah, that's him
Get a load of SEKTOR INTERFERING

Remember having a I930 and Sidekick 3
When I was blowing killa that had high as could be
Got dog bites all up my right leg
From a Hispanic that lost his Pokémon cards and his bike pegs (you bitch)
Seen my first murder by a nigga that was in debt one hunnid cent
Like is a dollar worth dying from someone you be running with?
Speaking of dollar, who ever thought that'll be the intro to my HONEY BHUN?
I ain't asking for approval if your homies come
I been thorough and I'm steady showing signs (uh-huh)
I ain't forgot when green eyes pulled out that 745 (I remember, nigga)
I done traveled around the earth by myself
I even handle all my merch by myself
Minus the politics I'm definitely congruent
He kept on cheating 'cause dick sucking and anal you had a problem doing
But if it ain't, it sound like you need clean engineering
I'm tryna make it right but Sektor interfering

Everything happens for a reason
You wanna stay but you keep leaving
Cold situations end up heated
I'm tryna go straight, become a winner with clearance
If you ain't made it yet that's Sektor interfering
He on the way, here he come
There he go, yeah, that's him
Get a load of SEKTOR INTERFERING
He on the way, here he come
There he go, yeah, that's him
Get a load of SEKTOR INTERFERING

Rest in peace Bundo
Landlord kept it real
And rest in peace Harlem, that was my teammate for real (for real)
Used to ditch school just to line it up with the opps
The police came, we scattered and reported back to the block
I know a dope fiend that stole from his kids to the corner stores (real shit)
And carried more shit on his back then a Bulbasaur (real shit)
Them home snores from the long tour
Been on a mission tryna get it
So for that bread, I'll ignore the whores (I gotta get it)
Too much defense played, I hate being off (uh-huh)
Imagine TJ Watt going in on Jared Goff (uh-uh)
Shit, if you throw me a ally hoop bet I come down slamming
Played my cards so good, I felt related to Gambit
Try getting in the way you gone end up injured (for real)
I got a fucked up attitude, beware of my temper (nigga)
It's that big red machine and I ain't talking about Kane
But the flame one be lit with out using propane

Everything happens for a reason
You wanna stay but you keep leaving
Cold situations end up heated
I'm tryna go straight, become a winner with clearance
If you ain't made it yet that's Sektor interfering
He on the way, here he come
There he go, yeah, that's him
Get a load of SEKTOR INTERFERING
He on the way, here he come
There he go, yeah, that's him
Get a load of SEKTOR INTERFERING

Sektor, Sektor, Sektor, Sektor
Sektor, Sektor, Sektor, Sektor
Sektor, Sektor, Sektor, Sektor
Sektor, Sektor, Sektor

Written by:
Raynell Warren Jr.

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