| Look I be riding threw my old hood, | |
| but I'm in my new whip, | |
| same old attitude but I'm on that new shit, | |
| they say they gone rob me, | |
| see me never do shit, | |
| cause they know that's the reason | |
| that's gone put em on a news clips, | |
| audemar on my wrist,.. | |
| bust down we popping bottles | |
| like I scored the winning touchdown, | |
| memba meek dead broke, | |
| look at me up now, | |
| I run my city fron south philly back to uptown | |
| thank god, all these bottles I popped, | |
| all this paper I been gettin, | |
| all these models I popped, | |
| I done sold 100, 000 before my album got drop'd | |
| an I'm only 23 I'm the shit now look at me, | |
| look at me I'm a boss like my nigga rozay, | |
| shawty ask'd me for a check, | |
| I told that bitch like no way, | |
| cause I made it from the bottom it was neva no way | |
| an I neva had a job, u know I had to sell yahhhh, bitch I'm a boss, I call the shots, | |
| I'm with the murder team call the cops, | |
| we in the building, u are not, u short on the paper, | |
| u gone ball or not... | |
| Got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye | |
| shorty rode me smooth as my mercedes ride, | |
| no love cry when only babies die, | |
| an when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou | |
| I pray ta god I look my killer in his eyes, | |
| snatch his soul up out that shirt let's take him for that ride, | |
| o g is one who standin on his own feet, | |
| a boss is one who guarantee we gone eat, | |
| fuck a blog dawg cause one day we gone meet, | |
| I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm on e, | |
| or a double stack better nigga double that, | |
| jerry jones money nigga u a running back, | |
| hershall walker, bo jack, ricky waters, | |
| better run that dope back, boss, | |
| an I put that on my maybach foe hundred | |
| thouu bitch u wish u saved that... | |
| Couple cars iont neva drive, bikes iont neva ride | |
| crib I ain't neva been, pool iont neva swim, | |
| fool u ain't better, I move like the president, err | |
| thang black on black u know I be strappn that | |
| ratt'n ass niggas walkin round wearn wires | |
| fuckin up the game got the hood on fire bitch | |
| I'm a king call me sire, | |
| if u say I don't run my city u a muthafucking lier... | |
| bbitch I'm a boss, u a fraud u cross the line I get u murdered full cost, | |
| out in vegas I twist them laws, | |
| at the fight we watchin floyd we on the floor, | |
| scared money don't make no money, | |
| if I eva go broke I'm a take yo money, | |
| I ain't neva dropped a dime, u ain't take nun from me, | |
| in the hood err day I'm gud wat I say... | |
| bitch I'm a bossssssss |
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