| June you’re a genius | 
| Know we started from the bottom nigga | 
| Think It’s A Game | 
| You know you don’t hustle you don’t eat nigga | 
| You know if you broke you don’t sleep nigga | 
| You know, long live all my niggas | 
| Yeah | 
| Look, aye keep that Glock by my tommy | 
| Boy you know you pussy like right beneath her lil' tummy | 
| I am the bomb and I advise you pussies stay far from me | 
| Nick how I come drummin' | 
| Flow sick I might vomit | 
| Drop a brick on they head they better not hit no stomach | 
| All this lead in this pencil I’ma erase sum | 
| I’m from the gutter where snitches wear wires | 
| Ridin' with mack and I ain’t talkin' bout that boy off of The Wire | 
| Mack 11 on my side but that boy not a minor | 
| Make me come find ya | 
| Know I’m havin' like your boss make me come sign ya | 
| You know that yapper bring the bitch up out him | 
| They know a punk bitch ain’t ever got shit up out him yeah | 
| Aye I can only hear the money you copy | 
| Play wit my dawg and we gon bring it to ya door like we tryna make sure you got | 
| it | 
| I use to make the honor roll but I ain’t make it through college | 
| Aye nowadays I might push the Rolls Royce down Collins | 
| At your best, you are love yeah | 
| Look, see we were broke I had to make sure we got it | 
| I swear it took a long time but I still went and got it yeah | 
| That’s a boss, that’s a boss yeah | 
| When you make it out, never leave your family out yeah | 
| I’ma boss went and bought a house, paid it off yeah | 
| I’ma ball on them sucka 'till my casket fall yeah | 
| At your best, you are love yeah | 
| It ain’t a thang they could say about me | 
| I swear when you at your best can’t a thang stop ya | 
| I love cheese like a rat, nigga you a rat | 
| My bitch weave cost a rack | 
| And bitch we don’t internet beef we just wack shit | 
| Louie backpack stay filled with them jacks in it | 
| Diamonds dancin' like Michael my bitch a Janet | 
| I’ma put my brother on and have my man’s lit | 
| Aye you know Boxdale with that pull up sprayin' shit | 
| Aye ain’t a dollar in this world to make my man switch | 
| You wear a skirt nigga, that ain’t no man shit | 
| They checkin' everybody but the one they hang wit | 
| Got my niggas down bad, lil' niggas tellin' on my niggas and you proud of that? | 
| That’s a boss, that’s a boss yeah | 
| When you make it out, never leave your family out yeah | 
| I’ma boss went and bought a house, paid it off yeah | 
| I’ma ball on them sucka 'till my casket fall yeah | 
| At your best, you are love yeah | 
| It ain’t a thang they could say about me | 
| I swear when you at your best can’t a thang stop ya yeah hey | 
| At your best you are love, ain’t a thang they could say bout me | 
| I’ma talk my shit nigga, fly nigga |