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Bossman Dlow - Sum Out Of Nun Lyrics

[Intro]
(Tahj Money)
I'm higher than a bitch in that Rolls-Royce, you know what I'm sayin'?

[Chorus]
Swing a door, apply that pressure, boy, that's how I'm comin' (How I'm comin')
Beat the road, gettin' to the chicken if you lookin' for me (Lookin' for me)
You ain't never been with a boss before, you ain't gon' never leave, huh (You ain't never gon' leave)
Tell that nigga your phone broke, put it on DND (Yeah, yeah)
GIA-certified diamonds, nigga, check my wrist (Bling)
Get rich or die tryin', remember I ain't have fifty cent
Shook the haters off of me, boy, it cost to talk to me (Talk to me)
I was hungry for that money, I made somethin' out of nothin' (Out of nothin')

[Verse]
I was posted at the store, rippin' up and down the road (Skrrt)
Beatin' the fuckin' block up, police tryna stop somethin' (Nigga)
Narcs say they watchin' us, waitin' just to lock me up (What the fuck?)
Now I got rich-ass neighbors, neck and wrist look like a glacier (Bling)
Laid back on an island (Island), pair of shoes ten thousand (Yeah, yeah)
Went and bought more watches (Yeah, yeah), cashed out on houses (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm gettin' to it (Yeah), count it up, let's do it (Let's do it)
Wrist game stupid (Yeah, yeah), outfit Louis (Louis)
I chase cheddar (Cheddar), give 'em straight pressure (Pressure)
Rolls-Royce Spectre (Spectre), inside leather (Leather)
Wake up, get a check, blue hundreds, nothin' less (No)
Big truck, TRX, thank God a nigga blessed (Yeah, a nigga blessed)
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, a nigga blessed, you feel me?
Nigga, I thank the man above, you know what I'm sayin'? (You know what I'm sayin'?)
From the block to the jets, you know what I'm sayin'?
Nigga, love this shit (Fours out to this shit, nigga)

[Chorus]
Swing a door, apply that pressure, boy, that's how I'm comin' (How I'm comin')
Beat the road, gettin' to the chicken if you lookin' for me (Lookin' for me)
You ain't never been with a boss before, you ain't gon' never leave, huh (You ain't never gon' leave)
Tell that nigga your phone broke, put it on DND (Yeah, yeah)
GIA-certified diamonds, nigga, check my wrist (Bling)
Get rich or die tryin', remember I ain't have fifty cent
Shook the haters off of me, boy, it cost to talk to me (Talk to me)
I was hungry for that money, I made somethin' out of nothin' (Out of nothin')

[Outro]
Nigga, know what I'm sayin'?
I turned fifty cent to fifty thousand, nigga
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
This here from the block to the private jets, nigga
You know what I'm sayin'?
From fifty cent to big checks, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Big Za