Willy Snypes - Mamdani Trials

We all know the story
Pull up in that Bentley
Them boys tried to take what the fuck I had in me
Now these rappers talk'n shit
Keep them haters on my dick
They say I'm well established like I'm breaking down a brick
Yeah I'm breaking down your chick
Let me break it to you quick
Got Shot 6 times
Couldn't finish the job
Now I'm back on my grind
Tell me what are the odds
I put a hit out on my hitta
Tell'm double the charge
5 want my whereabouts
Check my status
Affiliations, crime occupations
Told'm when you making moves it come with the heat
Never been the type to fold
Always rose to my feet
Like a boss
Like a boss, call shots
Everyday I wake up
Give thanks like a boss
Call shots like a boss, make moves like a boss
In and out of the field, I pull my weight like a boss
Move whips like a boss, take trips like a boss
Everyday I give thanks, pouring dranks like a boss
Rule number one is that I ain't no John
I'm pulling up 20 deep, you can call it the mob
What type of boss don't take a loss
You either shoot or get shot
I got a house up on the hill so big it take up a block
Well secured at the gates
No new friends cause they fake
Shed blood, sweat, and tears
That's how you build an estate
Got my mind on the money, money on my mind
And yeah the family gotta eat, so I stay on the grind
Look at me a model now
Coaching all the ballers now
Riding so clean, you need a referee to calm it down
Phantom of the Rolls
I'm the the man you wanna know
Eating arros con pollo on a mother fuck'n boat
Like a boss
Like a boss, call shots
Everyday I wake up
Give thanks like a boss
Call shots like a boss, make moves like a boss
In and out of the field, I pull my weight like a boss
Move whips like a boss, take trips like a boss
Everyday I give thanks, pouring dranks like a boss

Written by:
WILLIE WILLIAMS

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