[Intro]
(DJ Chose)
Yeah
I’m the youngest boss right now
Shit, I’m successful It ain’t come yet but I feel it
You feel me
Zoe life, Glee
[Chorus]
Gotta put in position each and every one of my dawgs
So close to broke, by any means I can’t fall
I post up in them trenches, I stack up them Benji’s, ‘cause I want all
One hell of a feelin’, it come to them riches, I’ma go to war
Success came fast so they think I sold my soul (Ain’t sell my soul)
Got out of the Nawf, came up fast, I’m on the road
Paranoid from probation, I won’t fold
I’ma hold it down, sticking to everything I was told (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Couldn’t go court, ‘cause in my system was narcotics
Gotta do for my family, they don’t wanna work ‘cause I got it
I go on a lurk, these niggas been talkin’, I ride with them choppas
Screaming R.I.P. Soulja, talkin’ ‘bout Slim, you know I’m bout it (Yee)
‘Round the world I’ve been trendin’
Doin’ drive by’s, it’s been a minute
Spendin’ time with my children, when everybody leave they gon’ be with me
Up in court, cases pendin’
Know they wanna catch me slippin’
Swear, it’s hard to touch a million
When I get that money, I go spend it
Up in that cell it’s cold, better say yo’ prayers, fuck the system
In the world all alone, even though they ‘round, they ain’t wit’cha
Cars and chains, they ain’t rented
Start assumin’ when they see you glistenin’
Confrontation ‘bout my pendent
You don’t know how bad I wanted to spit it
Yeah, bang
(DJ Chose)
Yeah
I’m the youngest boss right now
Shit, I’m successful It ain’t come yet but I feel it
You feel me
Zoe life, Glee
[Chorus]
Gotta put in position each and every one of my dawgs
So close to broke, by any means I can’t fall
I post up in them trenches, I stack up them Benji’s, ‘cause I want all
One hell of a feelin’, it come to them riches, I’ma go to war
Success came fast so they think I sold my soul (Ain’t sell my soul)
Got out of the Nawf, came up fast, I’m on the road
Paranoid from probation, I won’t fold
I’ma hold it down, sticking to everything I was told (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Couldn’t go court, ‘cause in my system was narcotics
Gotta do for my family, they don’t wanna work ‘cause I got it
I go on a lurk, these niggas been talkin’, I ride with them choppas
Screaming R.I.P. Soulja, talkin’ ‘bout Slim, you know I’m bout it (Yee)
‘Round the world I’ve been trendin’
Doin’ drive by’s, it’s been a minute
Spendin’ time with my children, when everybody leave they gon’ be with me
Up in court, cases pendin’
Know they wanna catch me slippin’
Swear, it’s hard to touch a million
When I get that money, I go spend it
Up in that cell it’s cold, better say yo’ prayers, fuck the system
In the world all alone, even though they ‘round, they ain’t wit’cha
Cars and chains, they ain’t rented
Start assumin’ when they see you glistenin’
Confrontation ‘bout my pendent
You don’t know how bad I wanted to spit it
Yeah, bang
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