We are servants and god is our boss
They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box
Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars
Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss
And losin all his money
None of yall fools is the boss of me
Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here
You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real
I'm boss like van damme with the trucks
Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
Respect is more real, and ambition the key
And still a nigga made it here
Look , the come up is real
Run a cartel like a real rick ross
Last level reached and i'm the final boss
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