I’m tha big boss Neva slacking off hit you in the top watch your body drop, sad ways 2 faced Neva playing games, boy I’m not tryna over complicate, what’s in my brain just movin all this weight, beat you at you own game how it feel to be this insane, you couldn’t comprehend the way I ascend past all you mother fuckers in my Mercedes benz leave you in a dead end w your dead friend All y’all do is hate and all I do is grind ,always switching state of mind, to get where I wanna be in life, I run this bitch every day some of shit I’ll risk just to get paid, don’t underestimate what I’ll do to make a bag, and when I say I don’t even mean to brag, I’m just rapping about how I lift myself up when Im feeling low and starting to sag If I said it to your face I meant what I said your a disgrace I Neva dis a kid that can run his own race at his own pace while still making his place I’m not fucking playin this ain’t a game Beat his ass like I’m mike Tyson smoking on this grass but I can always find him, he think he slick but he just a bitch got him wrapped around my finger like a little kid