bigxthaplug - Life of a Boss

Try to break my heart You tease me to the limit and leave me in the dark Who, who, do you think you are? (Tony Coles) You don't go all the away, you only go so far (let the band play) Burnin', burnin' Burnin', burnin' Burnin', burnin' (Burnin', burnin') ay BigX from the 'partments where niggas start shit Known to throw hands, but be quick just to spark shit Before we had beds, we had pallets on carpets Stayed at the park lit, trippin', get parked quick Ay, nah for real, this that straight off the DART shit Five-dollar pass have you home after dark shit Get you some money, yo' people gon' talk shit Part of the game, this the life of a boss, bitch Really been lit since a jit, you can go ask my mama 'nem 'Member thuggin' outside in that Starter gear Seen my mama was havin' her way Sellin' Dove to the J's, I put that in my starter kit Seen my pops was the boss, I acknowledged it My papa was a pimp and he taught me shit (burnin', burnin') Like don't never fall hard for a bitch That ain't givin' you shit and ain't makin' your pockets thick (burnin', burnin') Lost my aunt and that shit had me empty Moved in with my pops, and he filled it with Crippin' Pops taught me the ropes, put his son in position Wasn't listenin', 'nem cells was as cold as I visioned Got out, put my mind on a mission In less than a year, I had made half a million A year and a half, racks was touchin' the ceilin' Two years, I'm the man in my city like Drizzy Now we go crazy in Neimans and Saks Fifth Fuck on the baddest, bae, come get your bag big Niggas be flexin' too hard, but they not lit No, you can't pop with lint in your pockets (burnin', burnin') Really the plug, I connects to the socket I can't hang with rats, heard your name in his docket (burnin', burnin') Started this rap and took off like a rocket Man of the year, went from last to the topic (burnin', burnin') BigX from the 'partments where niggas start shit Known to throw hands, but be quick just to spark shit Before we had beds, we had pallets on carpets Stayed at the park lit, trippin', get parked quick Ay, nah for real, this that straight off the DART shit Five-dollar pass have you home after dark shit Get you some money, yo' people gon' talk shit Part of the game, this the life of a boss, bitch Burnin', burnin' Burnin', burnin' Burnin', burnin'