Boss Mentality

If I want it I’m on it ain’t waitin’ on nobody, he say it’s up he a nobody How you jackin’ it’s smoke but ain’t blow ‘bout it? Know ‘bout it, he prolly po’ up a four prolly How you claim you a boss but ain’t stamping shit? Everybody who I’m with know I’m reppin’ this You be telling yo friends that’s that extra sh*t One thing I never liked was a messy b*tch Lynda said I was gon’ be a reverend, I be preaching but no I ain’t telling sh*t Ion talk down on the n*ggas I’m better than What you is? Lil n*gga what set u in? Tell me how many them n*ggas gon’ tell you spin? Yo’ big homie won’t ever full up yo pockets, catch a body that nigga won’t even bond you You surviving for him, while I’m making profit I just made a deposit I know I’m poppin’ If it come out my wallet I know I got it Boss Mentality I got the strategies, I was on the floor with roaches up in the projects I might post me a pic’ to show I’m stuntin’ I’m goin’ go do my shit, why they call me Shmoneyy I done made me some chips, now I’m acting funny N*gga act with the shits and we whacked the dummy I’m with glizzy you know that’s the badder homie That’s yo b*tch, she gon’ send them attachments for me I ain’t hit her, she ain’t got that macaroni Local figure in that trench with that ratchet on me I got bigger, out the picture they asking for me I’ma put on my partners that’s on my mommy Nigga say that I’m hiding I’m prolly slidin’ I been chasing them dollars, where you gon’ find me I be from the NC, like I’m John Wall But I throw up the three like I’m Chris We take advantage whenever it’s our ball, Gunna clutch and he won’t even miss We had jumped in that water with fish We ain’t suppose to do this, but they chose to come hop on our d*ck I had taught my lil bro all the tricks Now he won’t even quit and he still on some shit going in Bossed up n*ggas lost us when we did ‘em I dropped that video and it’s like ever since then I been sauced up I’m that n*gga I’m tryna get richer I’m tellem’ like You a never get litter you hate on yo n*gga I Randy Moss some, we a off some for the n*ggas say they out to get us I won’t even tip her, I tellem’ like If I want it I’m on it ain’t waitin’ on nobody, he say it’s up he a nobody How you jackin’ it’s smoke but ain’t blow ‘bout it? Know ‘bout it, he prolly po’ up a four prolly How you claim you a boss but ain’t stamping shit? Everybody who I’m with know I’m reppin’ this You be telling yo friends that’s that extra sh*t One thing I never liked was a messy b*tch Lynda said I was gon’ be a reverend, I be preaching but no I ain’t telling sh*t Ion talk down on the n*ggas I’m better than What you is? Lil n*gga what set u in? Tell me how many them n*ggas gon’ tell you spin? Yo’ big homie won’t ever full up yo pockets, catch a body that nigga won’t even bond you You surviving for him, while I’m making profit Everyday a n*gga wake, I’m getting to the loads I’m getting paid if I come to yo shows, do it for the free out of town for expose You got to think bigger, ion party in my city I can’t be around no hating n*gga And they watching me I know I can’t slip up If you watching me how you gon’ make skrilla? You’s a fake n*gga, I ain’t thinking ‘bout u get some cake n*gga If you hang wit opps, you ain’t safe with ‘em Got some shoebox money that’s the safe n*gga I’m the bank n*gga, what you think nigga? Heard you f*ck with them boys from the other side Ion f*ck with no boys from another side If you f*ck with my boy I’m on Gunna time If I come to ride then my brother ride n*gga When it come to the net they killers, when it come to the net they all getting it Get off the net and go handle y’all business, I’ma go chase me a check it’s off limits Get off the net and go handle y’all business, I’ma go chase me a check it’s off limits If I want it I’m on it ain’t waitin’ on nobody, he say it’s up he a nobody How you jackin’ it’s smoke but ain’t blow ‘bout it? Know ‘bout it, he prolly po’ up a four prolly How you claim you a boss but ain’t stamping shit? Everybody who I’m with know I’m reppin’ this You be telling yo friends that’s that extra shit One thing I never liked was a messy bitch Lynda said I was gon’ be a reverend, I be preaching but no I ain’t telling sh*t Ion talk down on the niggas I’m better than, What you is? Lil nigga what set u in? Tell me how many them niggas gon’ tell you spin? Yo’ big homie won’t ever full up yo pockets, catch a body that nigga won’t even bond you You surviving for him, while I’m making profit