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Dedicated time toward me living the cause
My grandma now gone, so I'm taking a pause 
Now it's back to this life of me being a boss

Raised on these Food

cash , sell this dope fast
Im a bounce back on em by the morning
A lot of my friends turned enemies
I used to drink lean like Hennessy
Quit actin like

the rules or play by the book
Calling the shots like a boss and a crook
Now I'm running to the green got me feeling like I'm Reggie bush
Reaping what i sow I

blunt, My charger and my phone
My coffee and my blunt, My charger and my phone
My coffee and my blunt, My charger and my phone

But My boss Is cool
Hell

that just don't attract me
Cuz what I'm bringing to the table is the hustle I was a athlete
And if you cross me betta watch ya back cuz nothing getting

Hit my bitch up from the back she screaming out ouu bae
Daddy gimme more i told her ass ok
On my big boss shit I’m feeling like rozay
I’m the plug for

you tell by the tone of my voice?
I'm lonely up in this Rolls Royce
Without you the fuck is the point?
Pointed out flaws said I wouldn't make it
Now I'm

a tree
Or missing in the sea
Back then I really believed
I was better off dead
But I was clearly deceived
If that never got said
I could be deceased
I cant

at it its her mister
She worried, I answered the call told him "she'll hit you back when I'm done wit her"
Look like 30 missed calls later, worked her

Hit another lick, go back to the north
I'ma get some straight drop or some soft

I don't want whip, sell it to me hard
I'mma have this shit gone by

Getting turned up with you 
I'm going home with you  

Now you tell by the way I move and the way that I talk  
And the way I put I it down I'm the mother

right here
For the people that can't hear, standin' right by the pier
Everybody in the back they be sittin' on the tables and chairs
Let me make it quite

narc cops
And pull in park lots to see us spark pot
'Till is all stop
I could be the next suspect
Up on your front steps
Bumping Funk Flex
I just sent my

still sayin he can't be straight
Give me ya girl and some platinum patron
When she come home you can ask her is me straight
She might smile alot but she

drip get the bands wet 
Hop up out my whip, I spend that shit and get it right back 
21 and savage on these niggas, they don't like that 
Goyard on my

feel like my time is near
Louie b in the back Louie v on my shoes
I just ran through the check but I still got my blues
What he with I'm with too
Swear

made it elevated
But irritated
By all these critics saying that I'm
Outdated
Y'all overrated got funk flow
For all you hoes
Put a million on the table

surprise
Diamonds on my mind
What is my desire
I wanna flex of course
She threw it back for more
Popping a pill and we loving galore
We take a hit and we

loving it I gotta pat myself on the back
If you ain't rockin with the kid then get lost
Cuz I aint got the time if you ain't fuckin with a boss
I feel like

Thank god the boss is rational
Sends us to work from home

So everyone's confined by now
Don't meet, don't go outside
Complaints are great, protests arise

Boss is bitching i'm scarring my tongue
Under this corona mask mad cause I keep biting
Cause I need every bit of this fake fucking green shit

grade (Yeah)
Back then, I knew I had this gift made
Now, all I do is spit flames
And all I want is all my friends get paid (Let's get it)
From the inner

ain't messin' whitchu, imma big dog, doing big things
You see, I got this job, but I ain't a fan
And I really think my boss is tryna catch these hands,

Not because you fall man
You gon' stay on your back (facts)
Not because people laughing man
Don't listen to that (yeah)
Even me been through a lot