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The real mob boss
You don't rival a boss and look for boats
You rival a boss by the look of it
Yo August, thank you so much
I just told you who I thought I was. A GOD
Bitch, you be callin' me crazy, I told him. Damn, you don't even know
Told him to hit a 180 and show themselves right out the door
Feelin' real lonely lately and man, these nights get cold
I remember last night quite faintly, brains stuck from all that I pulled
Come with the shooter who wanna come kill me and get a piece of the pie
Take down the mob boss, ha, go ahead and give it a try
Turn this shit up, louder
Put it on amplified, Smoking that pack till I'm crazy high
Made it big up all the way, up in the motherfucking sky
Bitch, you be callin' me crazy, I told him. Damn, you don't even know
Told him to hit a 180 and show themselves right out the door
Feelin' real lonely lately and man, these nights get cold
I remember last night quite faintly, brains stuck from all that I pulled
The opps just beggin' for mercy, told him turn around, get on your knees
Sadness comin' from M.D., tellin' me all about his niece
Please, can't put that shit to a beat
We've all got secrets that we gotta keep
And most of them never come cheap
Bend over backwards please, cause I am the king
I do what I please
And
I spent fifty racks on these
Cartier rings, cover my fingers
I do what I want, capiche
I don't have to think cause
I'm on the brink of
Total destruction of me
From lust and the greed
I'm stuck and I'm sinking
Low, benevolent leader the way that I'm giving the people the reefer they blow, huh
I'm doing the math and I see that the numbers I'm getting are getting to high, so now
I gotta go clean it by gambling hundreds and taking them out the machines, free
The king of the masses I'm floating off acid and don't even start with the tree
Please, that shit weak, LG is the beast, straight jimmy, no tweets
You wearing shein, I'm rocking celine, the f*ck do you mean, that I'm just a teen
I got that gleam in my eyes
I got my shot at the skies
You don't want f*ck with my guys
MD and the mob on the rise
The mob life should not be glorified
I always say it's an evil life

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