Cost Of A Boss (Music Lab TV Freestyle

My cuzzy snaked me for some trainer money My other cuzzy told my other cuzzy not to trust me maybe he should have listened I laugh when nothings funny My hands are bloody digging bricks in where the waters muddy That bitch told me she loved me but I knew she was forcing I had live for that nigga but now I want to corpse him That's a lessoned I learned The live you have for niggas it ain't never returned The blood that runs through me ain't the same blood as yearn how can u be my family You've been ginnel from birth Am I cursed? I numb the pain with the Sterling it works Or if not usher these youths let it burn So I'm on graft mark ten It's lonely on this road but I don't trust no friend Me and Beth in a Benz Swerving lane to lane trying to duck from the Feds I'm flipping paper like a pastor in church I put the graft in like a traveller with turf I get it Smokey like a Rasta with herb And I don't ever put my trust in there word I thought that we were friends oh boy was I wrong Nuff man love to pretend that ain't what I'm on They laughed when I was weaker than them but now that I'm strong Delilah wan trim me again but I ain't Samson Back it out and watch em all fold up like a Samsung Fam I'll mash the work on my own don't need no hang ons Pussy u ain't bout it stop boasting bout what ya mans done I've done robberies like piss tests mandatory and random But dem think seh me easy walking with a stiff leg Hoping Lala don't see me Unuh man live beg friend And I've never been needy He told his brethren I'm a pussy but acts shook when he sees me That's why I say f*ck friends It's lonely on this road but I don't trust no men Me and Beth in a Benz Swerving lane to lane Trying to duck form the feds I'm flipping paper like a pastor in church I put the graft in like a traveller with turf I get it Smokey like a Rasta with herb And I don't ever put my trust in there word