[Hook]

Tip-Toe to the bag, don’t fumble that
N***as steady hatin, told em have fun with that
And they say i got the sauce, imma run with that
Bitch it cost to be the boss, you better run it back

In a space coupe, swervin down the freeway, i can race you
Stealing swag, you like my son, yeah i made you
Gotta boss up on you n***as, fuck what they do, fuck what they do

[Verse]

Bitch im on a mission to the bucks, now, now
Whole team gettin rich, don’t give a fuck, nah, nah
Bitch It’s up now, now
And it’s stuck now, now

Got a brand new rollie on my wrist, bitch it’s bussdown, pointers on the bezel yeah they gliss
Man nowadays i think that I’m the shit
See me rockin helmut lang right on my fit

I got too many bands right up on me, i done bossed up on you n***as, yeah you n***as super phony
I just might pull up in that brand-new lamb
Imma just beat the odds, got the lil n***as like damn
[adlibs]


[Hook]

Tip-Toe to the bag, don’t fumble that
N***as steady hatin, told em have fun with that
And they say i got the sauce, imma run with that
Bitch it cost to be the boss, you better run it back

In a space coupe, swervin down the freeway, i can race you
Stealing swag, you like my son, yeah i made you
Gotta boss up on you n***as, fuck what they do, fuck what they do

[Midwxst Verse]

Fuck what all them n***as fucking do
Chill with all my homies, going up with them, I go up wit my crew
One of the hardest out right now you can not even fill my shoes

I don't hear nobody contesting that shit so don't dispute
N***as really mad I'm getting cash, this shit nothing new
N***as toting guns, toting choppas but they will not shoot

Had to leave her on see inside the DMs, take the clue
Finna buy a mansion, buy a crib where I got a nice view
Hop up on the stage, know that we gon rock shit
If I call the gang, they gon bring that pocket rocket
Go up in this rap shit, don't got another option
Growing everyday, so dont think I'm ever stopping, nah
They don't wanna see us prosper, they tryna hold us down
They don't wanna hear our music, they don't wanna hear our sound

Only hating on the kid cuz' I'm black, my skin is brown
They don't wanna hear us speak, hear the truth come out my mouth yuh

[Hook]

Tip-Toe to the bag, don’t fumble that
N***as steady hatin, told em have fun with that
And they say i got the sauce, imma run with that
Bitch it cost to be the boss, you better run it back

In a space coupe, swervin down the freeway, i can race you
Stealing swag, you like my son, yeah i made you
Gotta boss up on you n***as, fuck what they do, fuck what they do