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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Buddy
Buddy
Performer
03 Greedo
03 Greedo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Simmie Sims III
Simmie Sims III
Composer
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Composer
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Composer
John Groover, Jr.
John Groover, Jr.
Lyrics
Darryl Pearson
Darryl Pearson
Composer
Jason Jackson
Jason Jackson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Producer
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Producer
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Mixing Engineer

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[Verse 1]
Bossman, know I got that work, yeah
CEO for certain, know I got that work, yeah
I got the block like a cubicle
I keep a Glock and computer, oh
I got the block like a cubicle
We don't just pop in the studio
Bossman, know I got that work, yeah
CEO for certain, know I got that work, yeah
I got the block like a cubicle
Look at my hood, ain't it beautiful?
I got the block like a cubicle
Look at my hood, ain't it beautiful?
[Verse 2]
Ten toes to the pavement, let's get the money
Just made a couple hundred but that ain't nothin'
Yes, I keeps it on me, tell me what you want
I got a zone, I'm peddling, I'm in control of everything
Twelve in the mornin', think I'm on to somethin'
I could show you somethin' but you gon' owe me one
Fuck what they told us, we keep goin' up
Fuck what you thought this was, fuck you thought this was?
Yeah
[Verse 3]
Bossman, know I got that work, yeah
CEO for certain, know I got that work, yeah
I got the block like a cubicle
I keep a Glock and computer, oh
I got the block like a cubicle
We don't just pop in the studio
Bossman, know I got that work, yeah
CEO for certain, know I got that work, yeah
I got the block like a cubicle
Look at my hood, ain't it beautiful?
I got the block like a cubicle
Look at my hood, ain't it beautiful?
[Verse 4]
Bossin' up and I'm crossin' up in your crosswalk, we will chalk it up
We ain't worried 'bout pedestrians, conversation we'll spark it up
Fuck ****, don't talk to us, as ya Backwoods dusted us
Stash weight like a tummy tuck, suit and tie, no cummerbund
I was taught to keep it mafia, most of you **** won't ride for ya
Most of your dogs got it out for ya
Sell me no better, I don't need your lobbyin'
No beef or pork, that'll stop you up
I came to shit on these ****, flush and get rid of these ****
These niggs fakin' the beef for an image
I got some racks and more Gs for an image
I ran the streets for a livin'
Well, I'm beneath it, as deep as in prison
It ain't no way out so I turned right around the street
And I made a message and a million
It's such a beautiful feelin', I ain't never goin' back, yeah
Why he better than last year? First Jordan-downed millionaire
Pussy **** get popped
[Verse 5]
Bossman, know I got that work, yeah
CEO for certain, know I got that work, yeah
I got the block like a cubicle
I keep a Glock and computer, oh
I got the block like a cubicle
We don't just pop in the studio
Bossman, know I got that work, yeah
CEO for certain, know I got that work, yeah
I got the block like a cubicle
Look at my hood, ain't it beautiful?
I got the block like a cubicle
Look at my hood, ain't it beautiful?
Written by: Darryl Pearson, Jason Jackson, John Groover, Jr., John Wesley Groove, Larrance Dopson, Michael Ray Cox, Michael Ray Cox Jr., Simmie Sims III
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