[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Look I be riding through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip Same old attitude but I'm on that new shit They say they gon' rob me, see me never do shit Cause they know that's the reason they gon' end up on a news clips Audemar on my wrist, bust-down We poppin bottles like I scored the winning touchdown Remember me dead broke? Look at me, up now I run my city from South Philly back to Uptown Thank god, all these bottles I popped All this paper I been gettin, all these models I popped I done sold 100,000 before my album got dropped And I'm only 23 I'm the shit now look at me Look at me I'm a boss like my nigga Rozay Shorty ask'd me for a check, I told that bitch like no way Cause I made it from the bottom it was never no way And I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay Bitch I'm a boss, I call the shots I'm with the murder team, call the cops We in the building, y'all are not You short on the paper, you gon' ball or not
[Hook] Bitch, I'm a boss! Bitch, I'm a boss! I play the shots I call the costs We in the bitch It's goin' down Yeaa I'm the king Now where my mu'fuckin' crown? Bitch, I'm a boss! Bitch, I'm a boss! Bitch, I'm a boss! Bitch, I'm a boss! Bitch, I'm a boss! Bitch, I'm a boss! I play the shots I call the costs
[Verse 2: Ricky Rozay] Got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye Shorty rode me smooth as my Mercedes ride No love cry when only babies die And when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou I pray to god I look my killer in his eyes Snatch his soul out that shirt let's take him for that ride OG is one who standin on his own feet A boss is one who guarantee we gon eat Fuck a blog dawg cause one day we gon' meet I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm Mo'nique Or a double stack better nigga double that Jerry Jones money nigga you a running back Herschel Walker, Bo Jack Ricky Watters, better run that dope back Boss, and I put that on my Maybach Fo' hundred thou' bitch you wish you saved that
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[Verse 3: Meek Mill] Couple cars I'ont never drive, bikes I'ont never ride Crib I ain't never been, pool I'ont never swim Fool you ain't better, I move like the president Err thang black on black you know I be strappin that Rattin ass niggas walkin round wearin wires Fuckin up the game, got the hood on fire Bitch I'm a king, call me "sire" If you say I don't run my city you a muthafucking liar Bitch I'm a boss, you a fraud You cross the line, I get you murdered for a cost Out in Vegas, I took a loss At the fight we watchin' Floyd we on the floor Scared money don't make no money If I ever go broke I'mma take yo money I ain't never dropped a dime, you ain't take nun from me In the hood err day bitch I'm good what I say