[Chorus: Gunna]
I've been a boss (I've been a boss)
Dental, I floss (Bitch, I floss)
Three-car garage (Three-car garage)
Rock Fear of God (Rock Fear of God)
I went against the odds (I went against the odds)
Had a threesome menage (Threesome menage)
Got the crew livin' large (Livin' large), ah
(Pour up, toast up)
I've been getting stoned
Rollie two-tone
Five hundred on cologne
Put ice in my goals
I'm defeating my foes
(Pour up, toast up)

[Verse 1: UnoTheActivist]
Ah, I count these rolls (Dig)
Chill, baby, sit back, just chill
No Breitling, need bills
No catch in these hills
Been a lil' menace since the field
Can't forget the seal
Can't forget what made me real, yeah
Might blow a bag today
Yeah, hop on the back of that bitch like she fresh out the stable
Baby, we can do whatever as long as we ain't got no label
Yeah, tall-tale, why you lil' niggas tell fables?
Diamonds, they coming from Tiffany, I'll put that straight on your neck
Ooh, yeah, iced out AP, yeah, time don't tick
Ooh, yeah, Saint Laurent sheets, yeah, designer sex
Yeah, walk around with a couple Gs, yeah, no cap, no flex
Yeah, know Gunna ice on fleek, try to rob it, get popped in the head
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