And when this beat drops, your heart stops Quit tryna be the big boss Just show them boys whos boss I think found where your mind was As deep as dawson's creek and shit You're the boss of bullshit You say you're a boss like you ever floss But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was Left chicago with good money for 5 drops Casual with the chaos, i battle with fate's boss Uh im a boss. im a boss bitch. when it comes to my money And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box But i'm just big enough for you to call me a boss Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection I've got the boss flow, spit progression