(Hook)
(Hook) Boss up on these niggas yea my money stand tall Don’t matter where it at yea I’m still finna ball Cannot fuck with no lames or a Mr know it all Call me Mr walk em down you know already who to call (Verse) They told me I was broke, couldn’t make it out the trap, Look at me now, made my way up from that, Flippin’ that work, had the scale in my lap, Now I’m ridin’ in a Benz, they just stare when I pass I ain’t had a thing, I was hungry, no cap, Told ‘em I’d be big, they just laughed at my trap, Now I’m countin’ bands, no more sleepin’ on mats, Pullin’ out the lot, that’s a foreign on the map. Glock 19 bullet shells comin hot Back on the block cookin servin that rock Bibo on my dick these niggas be sum pussys they just doin it for an act
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(Hook) Boss up on these niggas yea my money stand tall Don’t matter where it at yea I’m still finna ball Cannot fuck with no lames or a Mr know it all Call me Mr walk em down you know already who to call (Verse) They told me I was broke, couldn’t make it out the trap, Look at me now, made my way up from that, Flippin’ that work, had the scale in my lap, Now I’m ridin’ in a Benz, they just stare when I pass I ain’t had a thing, I was hungry, no cap, Told ‘em I’d be big, they just laughed at my trap, Now I’m countin’ bands, no more sleepin’ on mats, Pullin’ out the lot, that’s a foreign on the map. Glock 19 bullet shells comin hot Back on the block cookin servin that rock Bibo on my dick these niggas be sum pussys they just doin it for an act