The Boss ft. Bluntt Lyrics

To Glory be to God I just wanna give thanks

We the kids from the hood now we rolling big bands

Haters be sleeping while we making big plans

If you can't keep it real keep the social distance

War won't stop if the boys don't smile

Everyday promises, now you gone for a while

12 still killing us but we more than a million

Trapped up the office and burn all the files

They be telling lies, sent a letter to the president

No reply, Somebody Tell me why

An eye for an eye

Look what the media televise

Not everybody lives but everybody die

Man came with the light, me strive for me life

Tell all me youth say we gon be alright

All we got to do is stay fly

All you got to do is stay fly

I put my heart in to this and I'm working it up

Everyday I'm hustling dey don't give a fuck

Many things don happen and I no need to talk

Nobody to call Ope lo pe baba God

Some times nothing adds up everything fit rough

No bread and butter but we never giving up

Started from the bottom now we straight to the top

We the boss

They been call me lazy youth, call me lazy youth

Mama never raised a fool, never raised a fool

When they try to keep me mute, try to keep me mute

I booked a session in the booth, session in the booth

When they come around to loot, come around to loot

They open fire start to shoot, then they start to shoot

They just couldn't hide the truth, they couldn't hide the truth

They killed Tina in the hood, they kill the little girl for hood

They start to hate cos we pull up in a Benz

If you reply they go say you no get sense

When you drive a rari, dem ah call you dummy

They be hating on us yet we hustle for the money

Everything you got keep it low

No go try to let other people know

Right in the street, no friend no foe

Stay away from trouble, run from popo

I put my heart in to this and I'm working it up

Everyday I'm hustling dey don't give a fuck

Many things don happen and I no need to talk

Nobody to call Ope lo pe baba God

Some times nothing adds up everything fit rough

No bread and butter but we never giving up

Started from the bottom now we straight to the top

We the boss

I put my heart in to this and I'm working it up

Everyday I'm hustling dey don't give a fuck

Many things don happen and I no need to talk

Nobody to call Ope lo pe baba God

Some times nothing adds up everything fit rough

No bread and butter but we never giving up

Started from the bottom now we straight to the top

We the boss