[Intro]
Yeah, been there, done that (What)
Been up, been up, been up, been up, been up
Done that, boy you know how we do it
Bitches boss mob, billionaire boys
Yeah we come though
And we shoot it up, I don't give a fuck
Yeah we (?) ducks, I don't duck with ducks (?)

[Verse 1]
And time to chill, take a chill pill
And keep that shit real
For all of my n***as that like to feel what I'm saying
(?), I'm in the studio, the booth, I'm in the hood too
And you, not on my level, never been there
Hotter than the devil, get that, spend that
I don't give a fuck, you hear me?
I'm with that, If you disrespect me
I'ma knock off your snapback
I'ma knock off your snapback
Eyes know like I came from Tokyo
And I never trust a hoe, or I trusted a bitch
How could I do that, if I know these hoes ain't shit?
Get rich, that's the number one fucking goal
My mind on deck and my (?) on swole
You can get popped
I put a hole in your fucking forehead, now you dead on the floor
Ignorance is bliss, and you know I been this shit
So if they say I ain't this shit, then they on some hating shit
I'm the greatest in this bitch, I feel like Ali
You know me, cannot out me on the floor, G
If a n***a making no rumors, I need proof
The sun roof
[Verse 2]
But I gotta make them understand, that I'm the man, that can't prove
Make them like quicksand, I make them fall like quicksand
In the hourglass, it's my time
I feel like sand in the hourglass
Don't pass, you can't pass a test that you try to test me with
You get hit with the hollow tuck, (?)
That I got and pull it into one bag and make this shit
Shit on every n***a swag I come through
In the jack, black on black, yeah
With the mag, with the black flag, yeah, get hit
What you wanna do, you wanna be done with the clique
In this ball small boys, yeah, you know we running shit
On the low, I'm low key
And y'all n***as know me
And your bitch give me eye contact, she want me
A OG, young OG, I know things
Y'all n***as don't know nothing
Low life ass n***as, you bum me
N***a, you scum me
You can never be above me, you below me
MTV, been there, done that
You don't wanna run that
Run no one, no one
I can tag you right now
I don't give a fuck on the beat
I fuck it up, I go dumb
Don't give a fuck
She gonna cum when I fuck her up
Hit pussy from the back
Yeah, you know she scream my name
Now she got a tattoo on her ass with my fucking name
Fuck the fame, fuck the game
Yeah, you know I run the game
Inspire the whole game
Yeah, you know these n***as lame, these n***as lame
They don't wanna admit that I inspired their name
Inspired they images, inspired they whole career
These n***as is lame, these n***as is just some queer
Who do you fear? No man but the man above
And if I fuck a bitch, man
I would not use the glove because all these bitches have my kids
Baby daddy shit, I'm on that baby daddy shit
Fathering these n***as swag
And I come through with a black flag and a black mag and I lay you n***as down on your fucking ass
[Bridge]
What a cash
I'll rob you n***as bad for robbing my swag

[Verse 3]
Yeah, life go by so fast
But until death, all I do is gotta chase the cash
Compatible with real shit only
I don't got fake n***as in my circle
And I don't fuck with fake homies
If you a fake n***a, I'll void you quick
Don't fuck with fake n***as, boy, get off of my dick
Real n***as shit, I be on that real boss shit, yeah

[Outro]
I'm on that real boss shit