Niggas in the street scared
Im starving for blood my friend
Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause
Quit tryna be the big boss
Talking about a friend, of a friend
My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent
I'm so boss, provin' my dominance
Bout some, but never put out the stout guns
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
To my newly found friend
Sos, save our souls. make me boss.
Always knew where the pot was
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
Last level reached and i'm the final boss
Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss
Sb nike's, with the grey box
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