Bosses Linking With Bosses

Yeah
Bitch

Find another nigga to play with
10K in ones, a day shift (frrt)
Back to back to back, I'm racin' (back to back, okay, Treeze)
Pussy good, but nothin' to lay with
(Nothin', bitch, yeah, welcome to the welcome to the MOB, bitch, nigga, you [A7know that)
Served a million [C7]times, I still don't tɾust him, he might cross me
You ain't slick as me, showed his hand [Bm]and [Bm]that's gon' cost him
I get 40K a show, I used to [C7]serve to [C7]all [Em]Milwaukee
I heard fans takin' pictures 'cause it's bosses link with bosses (I heard fans takin' pictures)
Yeah, got [Fm7]it on [C7]me the sloppy way
Exotic bags, what you [A7tɾyna pay? (Yeah)
I can't lie, I got [Fm7]time today
Fendi coat with the Prada shades (Fendi coat)
I'ma keep sippin', tote the stick, Doc Holliday (Doc Holliday)
I told her, "Hit the door and [Bm]handle business, stop tɾyna stay" (stop tɾyna stay)

Clearin' out my [A]ɾoster, 'bout to [C7]play eliminate (yeah)
I don't know who more toxic, is it me or my [A]lemonade?
Pull up to [C7]her job, get throat on [C7]her lunch break
Money got [Fm7]me spoiled, hoes do what I say
I'm from 7 Mile, niggas die, they touch me
Make like [F]thirty thou' every time they touch the 8
Niggas go through great heights just to [C7]show they hate
Blues with me all [Em]the time, I'm Beyoncé
Find another nigga to [C7]play with
Real hitters owe me favors
Snitch nigga, no ɾelations
Pissy bitches like [F]probation
Made your bed, gotta lay there
I'm 'bout to [C7]start a daycare
My bad side, ain't safe there
All my [A]niggas don't play fair
Seven-figure nigga, you [A7don't know nothin'
Pokin' out my [A]pocket, but I still don't give a ho nothin'
What you [A7know about servin' 'til the sun come?
Way before high school, they tɾusted me for [Dm7]coke ɾuns
Label talkin' two M's, at first, they tɾied to [C7]lowball [Em]me
I just take the shit that I wear once to [C7]the Salvation [C7]Army
Boy, I'm in the Brothers Only world tour, the Navy army
Bake a nigga like [F]a hot and [Bm]ɾeady butter parmesan
Made it out the jungle, I can't lie, a couple scars on [C7]me
If they knew what I had on [C7]me ɾight now, it'd be [Am]five stars on [C7]me
Nigga made at me for [Dm7]no ɾeason, I feel sorry for [Dm7]him
On my [A]granny, I ain't gotta hit the stash or borrow nothin'
Find another nigga to [C7]play with
He a zero, Jayson [C7]Tatum
Stɾeet nigga, f*ck on [C7]A-listers
Wavy like [F]the fuckin' Caymans