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letra de boss sh!t - max vista

[verse 1: max vista]
(yeah)
i’m ’bout to make somebody mad (somebody mad)
you can call me max but your b-tch call me bad (your b-tch call me)
i’m rad, making money makes me glad (makes me glad)
welcome to my presence it’s the best you’ve ever had
uh, red around my eyes i’m in sage mode
smoking leaf village pack you need sp-ce clothes (need sp-ce clothes)
you can get up out my way or get bulldozed
rookie of the year i’m not chilling with you non-pros, uh
classic, gas like traffic (yeah)
path straight at it (yeah)
class my fabric (yeah)
b-tch gymnastic (uh)
can’t stop chasing after ben’s no affleck (yeah)
until i’m in a casket
sky not the limit got the moon en route (got the moon en route)
if you ain’t trying to take it to the room get out (get out)
can’t pay bill with clout, i need mines in cash
if my name ain’t on it it belongs in the trash, n-gga

[chorus: buke]
pull up pull off with the sauce (sauce)
pay it how i weigh it so i know that i’m the boss (i know that i’m the boss)
the chief, watch your mouth when you speak (your f-cking mouth)
there’s blood on your sheets you might die in your sleep (die in your sleep bruh)
pull up pull off with the sauce (the sauce)
pay it how i weigh it so i know that i’m the boss (i know that i’m the boss)
the chief, watch your mouth when you speak (your f-cking mouth)
there’s blood on your sheets you might die in your sleep (die in your sleep)

[verse 2: max vista]
somebody ’bout to be real upset (big mad)
n-gga get your b-tch she be sending “you up?” texts
you all mouth if you think you up next
i do this sh-t easy believe me no sweat
y’all trash fear no threats i’m good (good)
dressed in all-black like the cast of the wood
if i could never hear y’all sh-t again then i would
should end you silly n-ggas i’ma chill but i could (i could)
ho’s got a colony (yeah)
joint full of broccoli (yeah)
gave her a lobotomy
she left the crib wobbly (d-mn)
hating you a fan ’cause i am what you wanna be
bass on ten hitting harder than mahogany
i’m a higher quality (yeah) fact, period
catch ’em burning diesel with the fast and furious (yeah)
mean money tight like steak and asparagus
think you f-cking with me? b-tch you can’t be f-cking serious

[chorus: buke]
pull up pull off with the sauce (sauce)
pay it how i weigh it so i know that i’m the boss (i know that i’m the boss)
the chief, watch your mouth when you speak (your f-cking mouth)
there’s blood on your sheets you might die in your sleep (in your sleep, homie?)
pull up pull off with the sauce (the sauce)
pay it how i weigh it so i know that i’m the boss (i know that i’m the boss)
the chief, watch your mouth when you speak (your f-cking mouth)
there’s blood on your sheets you might die in your sleep (die in your sleep n-gga)

- max vista

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