Big K.R.I.T. - Kingz & Bosses lyrics

[Slim Thug:] If you gon’ be a boss, be a boss If you gon’ be a king, be a king If you gon’ be a b**h, stay a b**h ‘Cause there ain’t nothin’ in between If you gon’ be a boss, be a boss If you gon’ be a king, be a king If you gon’ be a b**h, stay a b**h ‘Cause there ain’t nothin’ in between Fresh up outta dream, feeling like I’m prince Akeem Two queens makin’ sure my royal penis clean Made my mind up, I only want the finer things Went from the hood to living in the West Wing Live like a king, thing like a boss ‘Cause if I want somethin’ I’ll work my a** off ‘Til I got it no stoppin’, no quittin’, givin’ up ain’t an option f** waitin’, I got my own sh** poppin’ Ain’t nobody gonna stop me from shoppin’ Ain’t nobody gonna stop me from ridin’ Rolls And sliding in these young n***as fine hoes Oh, but I’m cold with the game like The Mack I jump back in the game, make a quick hundred racks Tell her bring the money back but I’d rather make my own I decided to be a boss and make a song If you gon’ be a boss, be a boss If you gon’ be a king, be a king If you gon’ be a b**h, stay a b**h ‘Cause there ain’t nothin’ in between If you gon’ be a boss, be a boss If you gon’ be a king, be a king If you gon’ be a b**h, stay a b**h

‘Cause there ain’t nothin’ in between [Big K.R.I.T.:] King Krizzle, King Tut, it ain’t no difference Chariot still whippin’ while gold still flickin’ Off the paint, yeah, the trunk, shaking like it know the stanky leg I mix the struggle with the hustle to make bread Ah mayne, I fit the family with a loaf A piece off for my unborn to ball on these hoes You got to save it, got ti pay it, double up and attack them haters And ’em racist motherf**ers, they try to take as soon as you make it Multi and my brand that I own Alot money tree, but what’s a tree if it ain’t growin’ In my backyard, my cul-de-sac large, I hold my nuts I got the kind of ice on my grill that I can’t crush, plus my credit good I spend the money from my sock, you wish your debt could I wish a million for my partners, they still in the hood They got sk**s but ain’t no court to ball I ain’t talking shooting shots, I’m talkin’ shots to call Krizzle [Slim Thug:] If you gon’ be a boss, be a boss If you gon’ be a king, be a king If you gon’ be a b**h, stay a b**h ‘Cause there ain’t nothin’ in between If you gon’ be a boss, be a boss If you gon’ be a king, be a king If you gon’ be a b**h, stay a b**h ‘Cause there ain’t nothin’ in between