Meek Mill, Corny - I’m A Boss lyrics

Staying up all night
Its my life I get no sleep
Because I always keep it coming
Bitch I always proceed
I'm a boss and you're below me
Claim you kill shit but you're phony
Bout to kill this instrumental
Then running from the police
You don't know me? I'm a hokie
And I'm always down to blow tree
Never low key, not an OG
Bitch I'm reaping 7 oh-three
And I'll always rep the
Metro, that's my hood, it ain't no ghetto
Still I rap and record demos
Smoke some green to keep me mellow
And I like my bitches yellow
I'm a real boy, no Geppeto
I got haters but they Jell-o
Think they'll stop me but it's hell no
Trying to hold me back like velcro
But soon I'll make em let go
I'll just build my reputation
Brick by brick, lEGO
See what I did? That's a double entendre
Getting money and fucking bitches are
To things I'm fond of
Also fond of weed I smoke
That shit like I'm rasta
Dick like an anaconda
Still whipping in a Honda
Riding through my old hood
Still in my old whip same old attitude
These other rappers bullshit
Claim they fingers on the trigger and
They ain't afraid to pull it
I'll put an end to your career and
I don't even need a bullet, i'm a boss

Bitch, I'm a boss! Bitch, I'm a boss!
I play the shots i call the costs
We in the bitch it's goin' down
Yeaa I'm the king
Now where my mu'fuckin' crown?

Bitch I am a boss and you are my subordinate
Ain't talking about a Honda when I
Say I want a foreign whip
With a foreign chick who's pouring shit
Like we just won a tournament
Make my money extortionate
I love to rap I was born for it
Rapping is what's best for me
Call this shit my destiny
Want a life ecstasy with bad
Bitches next to me smoking potent medically
I'll live my life so pleasantly
While you live a life of jealousy
And try to hold me back, that's a penalty
I'll decline it, won't forget it
I'll remember just who did it
And when my paycheck's 7 digit's I won't
Feel the need to split it
You say I won't but I'll get it
I am way beyond committed
I'm not new to the game, been in it
And I'm in this shit to win it!
And I'll do so at all costs
I ain't never gonna stop
Going to the top so let
The champaign bottles pop
In celebration of my victory
I'm a boss with no business degree
I pity fools like mister T and I'm
Going down in history as a boss


I'm a boss and y'all employees
All you do is just annoy me
You're smoking on some weak shit and
I'm smoking on some noisy
I smoke green strains
Soy beans and colored strains like Boise
I'm the self proclaimed boss of rap
I don't need you to appoint me
I'm the king of this shit
Even tho I'm somewhat new to this
If this the first time you're hearing me
You better get used to it
I'm improving in this music shit
And ima keep pursuing it
Until "Chris is the greatest" is a rudiment
And the haters recognize their foolishness
When it comes to school I'm a student
But when it comes to rap I'm fluent
It comes to me so easily
Lyrics pouring out like fluid
I don't think man I just do
It never cautious in my movements
Always under the influence, bumping music
Never mute it
Hold it down for those who rooted
And leave haters looking clueless
Bitch I recognized my dreams
You could say I made em lucid
Turning haters into lovers
I guess you can call me Cupid
Look the part, I'm always suited
I'm a boss, it's undisputed, i'm a boss