[Verse 1 - Corny]
Staying up all night, Its my life I get no sleep
Because I always keep it coming, bitch I always proceed
I'm a boss and you're below me, claim you kill shit but you're phony
Bout to kill this instrumental, then running from the police
You don't know me? I'm a hokie, and I'm always down to blow tree
Never low key, not an OG, bitch I'm reaping 7-oh-three
And I'll always rep the metro, that's my hood, it ain't no ghetto
Still I rap and record demos, smoke some green to keep me mellow
And I like my bitches yellow, I'm a real boy, no Geppeto
I got haters but they Jell-o, think they'll stop me but it's hell no
Trying to hold me back like velcro, but soon I'll make em let go
I'll just build my reputation brick by brick, LEGO
See what I did? That's a double entendre
Getting money and fucking bitches are to things I'm fond of
Also fond of weed I smoke that shit like I'm rasta
Dick like an anaconda
Still whipping in a Honda
Riding through my old hood, still in my old whip
Same old attitude, these other rappers bullshit
Claim they fingers on the trigger and they ain't afraid to pull it
I'll put an end to your career and I don't even need a bullet, I'm a boss
[Hook - Meek Mill]
Bitch, I'm a boss!
Bitch, I'm a boss!
I play the shots
I call the costs
We in the bitch
It's goin' down
Yeaa I'm the king
Now where my mu'fuckin' crown?
Staying up all night, Its my life I get no sleep
Because I always keep it coming, bitch I always proceed
I'm a boss and you're below me, claim you kill shit but you're phony
Bout to kill this instrumental, then running from the police
You don't know me? I'm a hokie, and I'm always down to blow tree
Never low key, not an OG, bitch I'm reaping 7-oh-three
And I'll always rep the metro, that's my hood, it ain't no ghetto
Still I rap and record demos, smoke some green to keep me mellow
And I like my bitches yellow, I'm a real boy, no Geppeto
I got haters but they Jell-o, think they'll stop me but it's hell no
Trying to hold me back like velcro, but soon I'll make em let go
I'll just build my reputation brick by brick, LEGO
See what I did? That's a double entendre
Getting money and fucking bitches are to things I'm fond of
Also fond of weed I smoke that shit like I'm rasta
Dick like an anaconda
Still whipping in a Honda
Riding through my old hood, still in my old whip
Same old attitude, these other rappers bullshit
Claim they fingers on the trigger and they ain't afraid to pull it
I'll put an end to your career and I don't even need a bullet, I'm a boss
[Hook - Meek Mill]
Bitch, I'm a boss!
Bitch, I'm a boss!
I play the shots
I call the costs
We in the bitch
It's goin' down
Yeaa I'm the king
Now where my mu'fuckin' crown?
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