Intro

I’m steppin’ back inside the booth Feelin betta than ever I sat in the cut and I waitin’ on em thinkin’ they ready These rappas be talkin’ that shit But never say it directly I want em to mention my name And try to stand up against me I’ma put em thru the wringer when I see em Jus for speakin’ on a pimp Who you love Make him watch me and his B M on a film You a thug Oh you thought that meant to keep it on the hip I pulled out shhh No dat’s not my index on her lips Nigga whoa Big Krit done shouted me out And Don Trip wrote a nigga like he proud of the south I was listenin’ to them niggas to get me thru situations Now they playin’ my music and it’s not for the clout I want smoke Jus to see if it choke or overdose niggas Weed out Anything tamperin’ with my growth nigga Bleed out All my victims by pokin’ holes in em People startin’ to think I’ma faun Lyrically goat nigga Uh Next to Biggie Smalls I be feelin’ I’m one dopest to stand up and talk about my eye strength So all that rappin’ bout who you never seen as competition I really can’t I think I’m failin’ every eye test I’m legally blind I need to guided Mummified I be reachin’ to find it Searchin’ for the motivation every Monday Jus to give to people Dat‘s a firnes I gotta keep puttin’ fire in You don't wanna war gangsta Built like I crush Ford Rangers And face off with well oiled tankers I lived in the field Now Old Town Road is a song gettin’ endorsed By the cotton we was hanged for Deep down I ain’t proud of that But reputations gotta be paid So sign the check I want Nike to start endorsin’ a lot of my people makin’ music Cuz they sportin’ shit without breakin’ a sweat Pow I’m sendin’ shots hope it struck a nerve I’m buyin’ stock jus because it’s yours They grabbin’ p***y in the White House But in the Bible they was fukin’ in front of the church So who wrong My nigga speak while the mic hot But keep it in mind if you go against God You goin’ to hell wheneva yo life stop I pop Out of the dark lookin’ like Cyclopes Make em put they hand in they face Wheneva I drop Wait a minute you ain't catch dat I jus made a reference on how you listen to music And use eye drops Why stop why would you not Cuz I’ma ahead nigga Put it to yo temple and watch Cuz I’ma head nigga Boss Wood I call shots Cuz I’ma head nigga p***y never kept me in line Cuz I’ma head nigga Spoken like true G A lot of rap songs never move me I really been grindin’ for over 15 years To watch another nigga blow in jus a few weeks And I ain’t even hatin’ I jus don't wana rap no mo The paycheck suck shit I’m barely poor I’m really considerin’ me hittin a lick again But this time it gotta be a bank fasho I done dissed of couple niggas in the city Jus to set an example around a name to be careful wit callin‘ Don't encourage me to listen to nothin Because its lackin’ the substance All they talkin’ about bitches and ballin’ Have you ever seen a nigga turn sack of potatoes To his breakfast lunch and his dinner Cuz he didnt have long money You witnessin’ the image of all of it A giant that came out a small woman I’m comin’ way harder but it gotta be proven Deep inside I think my product can do it If I ever reach a point in my career I gotta red shirt a rappa I’m walkin’ on whoeva turf recruit me I’ma work to prove it Premeditated all my dreams And stayed woke til it hurt my pupils You will never fan in my eyes People treat it lik job Ceos really work my music Yeee --- Intro - Boss Wood