imma show you motherfuckers how to kill a remix comin all black like im hittin them licks all black 40 with them ladders hangin out 30 round clips call them shits chopsticks run up in the booth with a ski mask on run up in the booth make a ski mask song run up the booth then i hop up in the coupe now im ridin in the rari with a ski mask on im too bossed up i need to turn my boss down king of the street shit where the fuck is my crown graduated from the street but i kept my gown you the motherfuckin man if you servin your town my lil nigga eat sleep shit and deal cocaine not that rap shit im talkin real cocaine cte tbc boss yo life up gang with my boss bitch and she bossed up on that 2pac shes gettin tossed up cant cross me youll get crossed up cant cross me im too bossed up my name hefe i do boss shit no old star get lost bitch you a bitch nigga then kick rocks just know rich niggas do drop tops you aint shit i talk shit ebola rhymes my watch sick im top gun im in the cockpit got the game locked call the locksmith no stan smith i do gourmet giuseppes new js my earrings they cold as fuck call the north pole thats bossin up valet park my whip nigga hammer time for my chips nigga add it up your girlfriend choosin so you mad as fuck chillin with my coalition niggas rackin up add it up add it up a lil louis but my bitch want some bags and stuff bossin up and you downgrade look around and see a bunch of clowns tryna represent my town lately ive been gone for like 30 days i wore every chain no wedding ring got a boss bitch and she understand that timing is everything nah dont trip put it on the tab knowin im a g gotta put it on the bag break a bitch down gotta put her in a cast she aint got a ride might put her in a cab you aint even know nigga put him in a class trip big chuck might put you in the past hit a blunt hard nigga put me in the pads just rolled up but the high dont last ridin through the city hope i dont crash know they thought that it wasnt gon last you cant even tell me why you mad is it really that bad is you doin that bad what you make in a year i pay in taxes the money burnin holes in my pocket i just need somewhere to ash it nah you aint gotta ask bitch  okay im bossin up cause i done already lost enough see like ever since last year everythin im buyin now it cost one up say its dark as fuck girl why you actin hard the fuck why you got your guards up like you playin ball or somethin pull up in that porsche panamera park it up hop out lookin sharp as fuck tint dark as fuck bitch fuck up off but you know we dont love them hoes yeah me and young partnerin up thats the talk in all the barbershops nigga shaq height couldnt baller block probably invest in all the stocks im 400 corporate thuggin pushin at the label mama still got bills thats gotta be paid for remember when mama wasnt able with them credit card numbers i was payin cable its all respect over here we gettin checks over here all my homies rap so all my niggas got next over here 