Aim for the sky that's all I can tell
Ya
Roll the cookie up and get high like Delta
Now I'm in my own lane way up in the clouds
Players paradise it ain't no haters allowed
Pay attention and that cake I'm gon teach u how to get
Make u one plate then I'm gon teach u how to fish
It's Trials of a Boss u gotta take a loss
Like wen ya ballin it dnt matter wat it cost
Them bitches gon choose they gon wait on u
Them niggaz ain't ya dudes they gon hate on u
Took A couple trips out of town now I'm back stunting
Couple zips out the pound put it in a Black Russian
Bleeze in Virginia Meech out in DC
Looking at Tyler page thinking bout TC
I'm Jus expressing my thoughts I'm saying wit words
Long Live my dawg Splurge I'm still praying for Byrd
I Can't lie I miss my dawgs this shit ain't the same
Reminiscing bout road trips now I hate the plane
Always got my Umbrella niggaz hate the rain
Dnt hate the player nigga hate the game
It ain't my fault u ain't got the IT factor
Niggaz Fronting on Money they must got the shit backwards
I'm a veteran u them rookie niggaz
I'm back good get sum backwoods put sum cookie in it
U.A.O.U Money - Trials of a Boss Lyrics
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Aim for the sky that's all I can tell
Ya
Roll the cookie up and get high like Delta
Now I'm in my own lane way up in the clouds
Players paradise it ain't no haters allowed
Pay attention and that cake I'm gon teach u how to get
Make u one plate then I'm gon teach u how to fish
It's Trials of a Boss u gotta take a loss
Like wen ya ballin it dnt matter wat it cost
Them bitches gon choose they gon wait on u
Them niggaz ain't ya dudes they gon hate on u
Took A couple trips out of town now I'm back stunting
Couple zips out the pound put it in a Black Russian
Bleeze in Virginia Meech out in DC
Looking at Tyler page thinking bout TC
I'm Jus expressing my thoughts I'm saying wit words
Long Live my dawg Splurge I'm still praying for Byrd
I Can't lie I miss my dawgs this shit ain't the same
Reminiscing bout road trips now I hate the plane
Always got my Umbrella niggaz hate the rain
Dnt hate the player nigga hate the game
It ain't my fault u ain't got the IT factor
Niggaz Fronting on Money they must got the shit backwards
I'm a veteran u them rookie niggaz
I'm back good get sum backwoods put sum cookie in it
Ya
Roll the cookie up and get high like Delta
Now I'm in my own lane way up in the clouds
Players paradise it ain't no haters allowed
Pay attention and that cake I'm gon teach u how to get
Make u one plate then I'm gon teach u how to fish
It's Trials of a Boss u gotta take a loss
Like wen ya ballin it dnt matter wat it cost
Them bitches gon choose they gon wait on u
Them niggaz ain't ya dudes they gon hate on u
Took A couple trips out of town now I'm back stunting
Couple zips out the pound put it in a Black Russian
Bleeze in Virginia Meech out in DC
Looking at Tyler page thinking bout TC
I'm Jus expressing my thoughts I'm saying wit words
Long Live my dawg Splurge I'm still praying for Byrd
I Can't lie I miss my dawgs this shit ain't the same
Reminiscing bout road trips now I hate the plane
Always got my Umbrella niggaz hate the rain
Dnt hate the player nigga hate the game
It ain't my fault u ain't got the IT factor
Niggaz Fronting on Money they must got the shit backwards
I'm a veteran u them rookie niggaz
I'm back good get sum backwoods put sum cookie in it
Writer: Darryl Warthen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid