[Verse1: Boss Beezy]
Tell me Watchu do when U Dead broke no money in Ya pocket wit Glock on Ya hip n***a
I'm from da block and dis a new era we gone pop we don't fight wit our fistn***a
Ima WALKIN street pharmacist wit a lot of a OG come and take a lift n***a
Got to da point where I got tired Drinkin liquor cop lean by the fifth n***a
And i smoke a lot of weed I forget a lot of sh** let me think LEMME backtrack
First n***a of da block wit Balenciagas on n da mcm backpack
Hoppin Outta da range
Da belt Hermes not Armani exchange
So every restaurant I go the server do wann gimme my change
I Hadda go get on my grind
Sittin CHILLIN I was waistin my time
Then I realize wat life was about n***a life is a bout I hadda put DESE b**hez in line
Red bottoms wit da spikes on da top
Little sh** b**hes like it a lot
Making music me and n***as in da same position Give a f** if u like it or not
Pullin capers stackin paper in Miami smoking Jamaica
U Smokin on reggie miller boy dat pacer
I'm smoking dat California boy dat laker
Told Ya b**h get on her knees and do me favor
The work I push more than b**hes In labor
Sour d n good OG
Don't bring me no pack if it got fruity flavors
I'm bout picky as can be
Switch it wit da beat
My own n***as hatin on me
But I don't give a f** I roll up my weed
Cabbage and oxtail with the rice and peas fly as plane when I'm boardin da jet
Australian model next a mess
She be trickin off n pay me for s**
Shootin everybody when I get vex
Wit 380s and techs it's the way we finesse
[Bridge: Boss Beezy]
Wen I was YUNG I ain't get everything dat wanted
Said f** it I had to get up n go get me some money
Coming Str8 from da bottom ain't broke NoMo so I be stuntin
I Ain't Neva had sh** I literally came up from nothin
[Verse2: Boss Beezy]
Coming str8 from da bottom I literally came up from nothing I had to go earn my respect
Used to depend on my momma for everything till I got out n I earned me a check
Shootin techs like a message got buck 50 razors on me n I'm comin at necks
Whole team eatin got some n***as dat ball moving base in New York like a met
Showin work on da gram kno a n***a m like prolly grun on Ya a** wit heat
f** U expect me to do bills gotta get paid n my daughter gotta eat
Living real large just hopped off the plane LOUIS swim trunks headed to da beach
If a n***a owe me money talk to da top dog he can't re up ima dead him in da street
I'm Stackin up dollars for me n my daughter just like I'm supposed to
Just for my fava I gotta get richer than Oprah
I mjust for my mama I gotta be richer than bill gates
I don't feel good right now I feel great
b**h let me get behind U llike tail gate
I got b**h off da molly like tadoe
n***as clay soft I ain't got time to play doe
Got noodle in cut like fredo
He don't listen to me he just shoot when I say so
n***as is pitiful
Crossing me one time dat unforgettable
Shootaz get rid of you
Ya Homies was f**n Ya mommy Ya Aunty Ya niece and Ya Sista 2
n***a I see da b**h in u
n***as was b**hin U
Dis ain't no fairy tale I'm Talkin literal
f**in da finest hoes
Da sh** dat dese b**hes be doing to me man I doubt dat dey mama knows
Dats why I hit once den its vamamanos
Told dat b**h adios