How you claim to be a boss when you a flop

When that shit be kickin' off, you be the first to ring the cops

I don't know why they be hating, brah they see me doing great

On my grind tryna cop myself a chain with some weight

Bitches fuckin' with me mentally

My ops they tryna do me

They tryna run me down and tryna do me like the movies

I stay strapped but they ain't talking 'bout no gaps

I keep, somethin' in my back just in case they wanna get slashed up

Claimin' that you trapping and rappin' and sellin' packs

You ain't sold a damn thing, oi stop talking crap

I don't know why they be hatin' maybe 'cause they can't beat me

I guarantee in two years they gon' see me on tv

I call the shots, I'm a boss

I'm a real Don, I re-up on the pact

Then call my brother when that food's gone

I've been smashing cones when I'm pumpin' noodle snow

In my zone tryna work my way up to that motherfuckin' throne

How you claim to be a boss when you a flop

When that shit be kickin' off, you be the first to ring the cops

I don't know why they be hating, brah they see me doing great

On my grind tryna cop myself a chain with some weight

How you claim to be a boss when you a flop

When that shit be kickin' off, you be the first to ring the cops

I don't know why they be hating, brah they see me doing great

On my grind tryna cop myself a chain with some weight

Bills taught me keep on doin' this and never take a day off

So I'm out here on the move, hoping that it pays off

My grind don't stop unless they put me in a box

I had to change the way I'm living 'cause I ain't trying to get locked

I still got these jacks up on my back

Talking bout my shows and tracks

Know I can't leave this state, so I can't make this cash

It's got me fucked up but I'm still yelling fuck the system

I know they prayin' on my downfall, man I got 'em wishin'

That I'm bound to fail, brother that ain't happenin'

I chose this life for music so believe me I been trappin less

Steady stackin' cash, 'cause I be makin moves

In this booth, going hard, trust me I ain't one to lose

They talkin' trap but they ain't even seen the trap house

Flexin with a stack and talkin' shit up in their mum's house

They can't judge me so how they gonna try talk

They're the type to write statements and point fingers in court

How you claim to be a boss when you a flop

When that shit be kickin' off, you be the first to ring the cops

I don't know why they be hating, brah they see me doing great

On my grind tryna cop myself a chain with some weight

How you claim to be a boss when you a flop

When that shit be kickin' off, you be the first to ring the cops

I don't know why they be hating, brah they see me doing great

On my grind tryna cop myself a chain with some weight

How you claim to be a boss when you a flop

How you claim to be a boss when you a flop