Текст песни Boss Talk - Casey Veggies, D bick

Boss Talk

Boss talk, I spent some thousands on my fashion\nI’m legendary forever, I ain’t no has-been\nCount up a hundred, make it stretch just like elastic (Aw man)\nYou ain’t no steppin' nigga, stop with all that cappin'\nHe was poppin' at night, nobody know what happened\nI’m riding 'round spendin' a little cash with a little baddie\nPulling up in something fast, it’s automatic (Yeah)\nI came straight up out them trenches, ain’t left trappin' (Nah)\nI got some young niggas playin' ball, some young niggas trappin' (Yeah)\nI got some young niggas really young niggas rappin' (For real)\nNigga tried to me off the streets, I can’t let it happen\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nSuper good (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nThey all want the game but don’t wanna pay the price\nHaha, what they talkin' 'bout?\nOkay, okay, now I knew that we’d see this moment (Moment)\nConvertible riding topless, I could make movies out my reality\nHow did we get here? It look good, don’t it?\nYou look at me and don’t see the process, it’s obvious\nSacrifice and hard work, might be Jamaican, man (Yeah)\nShe run her fingers through my locks, want me to take her hand and guide it\nBut I’m too west, Tupac, son of Ashad (Yeah)\nThis road get rocky, shit, I need a rider\nHandle so much I feel like a spider, eight different business ventures\nOld bitch said «Put your dick behind my dentures»\nget adventurous\nWhat do it you could be my point of interest\nLearn everything about you, even what you failed to mention\nStraight A’s, the only class that you bound to fail is detention\nBut when it’s said and done, you showed up looking for a meal and got some\nmedicine\n'Cause we kicked in the door when they wouldn’t let us in\nSuper good\nYeah, my lil baby super bad, fresh off a pageant (Yeah)\nBoss talk, I spent some thousands on my fashion\nI’m legendary forever, I ain’t no has-been\nCount up a hundred, make it stretch just like elastic (Aw man)\nYou ain’t no steppin' nigga, stop with all that cappin'\nHe was poppin' at night, nobody know what happened\nI’m riding 'round spendin' a little cash with a little baddie\nPulling up in something fast, it’s automatic (Yeah)\nI came straight up out them trenches, ain’t left trappin' (Nah)\nI got some young niggas playin' ball, some young niggas trappin' (Yeah)\nI got some young niggas really young niggas rappin' (For real)\nNigga tried to me off the streets, I can’t let it happen