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S.R (Smooth Rhythm) - Imma Boss
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Mitchell Moreno
Mitchell Moreno
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Imma boss Gotta spread this sauce Gotta take these shots Imma boss Gotta take the lost Turn it into watts Imma boss Gotta make that dough Turn it into more Imma boss Imma get my foes And take what is owed Imma boss Gotta spread this sauce Gotta take these shots Imma boss Gotta take the lost Turn it into watts Imma boss Gotta make that dough Turn it into more Imma boss Imma get my foes And take what is owed Armed and dangerous You'll never see the fame in us Produce a bad guy Finneas My will is what a genius is You'll never see the fear in us My fury type is furious They siri type of serious Glory not that glorious They curious Imma hustle just like Hussle did Gunna scuffle if you muzzle this What piece you got tryna puzzle this Got a bad bitch that's gone love this shit Do not play with my money bitch Or imma have to Ted Bundy shit Cut you off on your junkie shit Cuz you not hungry bitch If you really about them lies then Somethings gotta go If they squealing like a mice then Someone's gotta go If you ain't working nights then Somethings gotta go If you melting like an ice then Keep on going pro Imma boss Gotta spread this sauce Gotta take these shots Imma boss Gotta take the lost Turn it into watts Imma boss Gotta make that dough Turn it into more Imma boss Imma get my foes And take what is owed Imma boss Gotta spread this sauce Gotta take these shots Imma boss Gotta take the lost Turn it into watts Imma boss Gotta make that dough Turn it into more Imma boss Imma get my foes And take what is owed I do this on my own I beat it like a xylophone Got bags, boxes, and Styrofoam I'm getting dough out this microphone Don't like working with I don't knows I like working with I can learn Your private life ain't my concern But tell me about your first born Then upgrade your financial terms I make boss moves Not money moves But my money moves Like Normani moves I can improve and will improve They fantasize my own demise My advice is to add a vice I'm so precise Your sacrifice Is half my price Cuz you not hungry bitch If you really about them lies then Somethings gotta go If they squealing like a mice then Someone's gotta go If you ain't working nights then Somethings gotta go If you melting like an ice then Keep on going pro Imma boss Gotta spread this sauce Gotta take these shots Imma boss Gotta take the lost Turn it into watts Imma boss Gotta make that dough Turn it into more Imma boss Imma get my foes And take what is owed Imma boss Gotta spread this sauce Gotta take these shots Imma boss Gotta take the lost Turn it into watts Imma boss Gotta make that dough Turn it into more Imma boss Imma get my foes And take what is owed You owe me money You better give me my damn fucking money
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