[Intro]
On God (Slap a 808 on the back of that thing and we outta here)
Only n***a in the city with one dread

[Chorus]
I'm a boss and you know you can't fuck with me
Why, 'cause bruh, I'm not with the fuckery
Racks in my pocket it look like it stuck to me
If you a lame then bruh you can't run with me
See me in public, then, I got a gun with me (bah, bah)
I shoot me a wannabe
Love to get active, that shit gettin' fun to me
Talk on the Internet, see me and run from me

[Verse 1]
If I come through with the chop he gon' run from me
Call up D-Boy he gon' slide on an opp with me
Call up yo bitch she gon' come gimme top for mе (Haha)
And I don't want her if she don't give it sloppily
And my boy Peezy camе home off of robbery
Bitch I was broke I remember them starvin' me (Yeah, yeah)
He took a pic he [?] (Fuck)
Fell in love with this rap shit put my heart in it
He got the ring with [?]
Everybody got their own ain't no [?] (Haha)
And I'm straight glizzy gang ain't no taurus (Straight glizzy)
Pull out this Glock he run like he Forest
7.62 hit the hardest (Grrah)
Bitch I got gut aim, you my target (The fuck?)
Bitch if I miss, I'm hittin' yo' partner
Bitch ya better check ya team, I got starters (Yeah)
This is the real trap, that's the Carter (This the Carter)
I don't believe the shit that you holler (Uh-uh)
Bitch, it was trap or die, no option (Trap or die)
And fuck 12 cause they ain't gon' stop shit (Fuck 12)
I'm on that [?] shit, that [?] shit
Pac shit, 12 can't stop shit
Fuck with me and get yo' car hit
Real n***as jump in the moshpit (What the fuck?)
[Chorus]
I'm a boss and you know you can't fuck with me
Why, 'cause bruh, I'm not with the fuckery (Haha)
Racks in my pocket it look like it stuck to me (Yeah)
If you a lame, then, bruh you can't run with me (Uh-uh)
See me in public then I got a gun with me
Bah, bah I shoot me a wannabe (Grraw)
Love to get active, that shit gettin' fun to me
Talk on the Internet, see me and run from me (Fuck)

[Verse 2]
Extended the glizzy, two choppas up under me (Grraw, baow)
These n***as muggin' but friends, they wanna be (On God)
Fuck from the back ,I'm in love with that booty
N***as be hoes in they hood with no jewelry (N***a ho)
Bitch I be everywhere feel like there's two of me (It's two)
N***as they hate on a n***a cause I'm doin' me (Yeah)
I'm really thuggin' ain't know what to do with me (Uh-uh)
See me in public and I got the juice with me (That fire)
[?] take a seizure, they fuck with me (It's Dunk)
Shootout with me and you live, that's luckily (The fuck?)
I done [?] back, get you killed, don't fuck with me (Get you killed)
You know the lil' n***a duckin' me (Duck)
Put that on God, no one touchin' me (Nobody)
I got the clutch when I ride that's a must with me (I clutch)
[?] trustin' me
Now lil mama wanna fuck wit' me (Fuck)
Bitch, but you can't get a [?] wit' me
Put that on God, these racks stuck with me (Haha)
[Chorus]
I'm a boss and you know you can't fuck with me (Haha)
Why, 'cause bruh, I'm not with the fuckery (Haha)
Racks in my pocket it look like it stuck to me (Yeah)
If you a lame, then bruh you can't run with me (Uh)
See me in public, then, I got a gun with me
Bah, bah, I shoot me a wannabe
Love to get active, that shit gettin' fun to me
Talk on the Internet, see me and run from me (Fuck)