[Intro]
Taylor bout to fuckin flex

[Verse 1]
Born and raised in Rionegro, Columbia
Police and ATF not loving us
I'm dangerous and adventurous, like a tiger
I sell cocaine and a bunch of other shit (yeah)
I make money off stupidity
Now turn up the humidity
I Pull up in the streets of Bogota with a .45 (yeah)
I'm a boss and I never lost
Now what's the cost of selling dope?
There is just no hope (nope)
Better watch out for US customs Puta
I'm worse than El Chapo bitch and I'm so rich
I made my uncle Mitch very proud when I was 15
Fighting dirty, never keep my hands clean
They claim I spent 2500 a month for rubber bands
Well that's not right
Guess what we gonna fight (aight)
I drive a exotic cars and I got bars
As well as scars from the gun wounds
I got an '86 (yeah)
I got rareis and exotic dancers (yeah)
[Outro]
My rhymes are fire and my beats are sick
That's why I never quit
Even if the haters talk shit
They making me sick
Last name B-O-S-S (Yeah)
First name B-I-G-E-S-T, Biggest boss
I run the biggest gang in America and Columbia
I got 12 Glocks in my arsenal and double the amount in my new coche
America beware, the beast is ready make heists