Look I'll be riding through my old hood but I'm in my new whip
Same old attitude but I'm on that new shit
They say they gonna ride me, seen me never do shit
Cause they know that's the reason they gonna end up on the news clips
Audemar on my wrists, bust down,
We popping bottles like I scored the winning touchdown, scored,
'Member me dead broke, look at me up now
I run my city from south Philly back to Uptown
Thank God all these bottles I pop,
All these papers I been getting, all these models I popped
I done sold a hundred thousand 'fore my album got dropped
And I'm only twenty three, I'm the shit now, look at me, look at me
I'm a boss like my nigger Rose,
Shorty asked me for a check I told that bitch, no way
Cause I made it from the bottom, there was nothing on the way
And I never had a job you know I had to sell yay
Bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss, I call the shots,
I'm with the murder team, call the cops
We in the building, you're not
You showing the paper you gonna ball or not,

I'm a boss, bitch, I'm a boss
I claim the shots, I call the calls
We in this bitch, it's going down,
Yeah I'm the king now where my motherfucking crown
Bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss, bitch I'm a boss,
I'm a boss, bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss
I plan the shots, I call the calls

Hey, got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye
Shorty woke me smooth as my Mercedes ride
No love, cry only when only babies die
And when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou
I pray to God I look my killer in his eyes
Snatch your soul lot of shirt was taken for that rag
OG is one who's standing on his own feet
A boss is one who guarantee we gon' eat
Fuck a blog dog cause one day we gonna meet
I'm a spaz on your ass like I'm on E
Oh, double stack better nigger double that
Jerry Jones money nigger you a running back
Herschel Walker, Bo Jack, Ricky Waters better run that dope back
Boss and I put that on my Maybach,
Four hundred thou, bitch you wish you saved that

Bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss, bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss,
I plan the shots, I call the calls
We in this bitch it's going down
Yeah I'm the king now where my motherfucking crown
Bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss, bitch I'm a boss,
I'm a boss, bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss,
I plan the shots, I call the calls.

Couple cars I don't ever drive, bikes I don't ever ride
Crib I ain't never been, pool I don't ever swim
Fool you ain't better than I move like the president
Everything black on black, you know I'll be strapping that
Ratting ass niggers walk around wearing wires
Fucking up the game got the hood on fire
Bitch I'm a king, call me sire
You say I don't run my city you a motherfucking liar
I'm a boss, I'm a boss, you a fraud, you a fraud
You cross the line I get you murdered for a cost
Out in Vegas, I took a loss,
At the fight we're watching Floyd we on the floor
Scared money don't make no money, if I ever go broke I'ma take your money
I ain't never drop a dime you ain't takin nothing from me,
In the hood everyday bitch I'm good what I say

Bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss, bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss,
I plan the shots, I call the calls
We in this bitch is going down
Yeah I'm the king now where my motherfucking crown
Bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss, bitch I'm a boss,
I'm a boss, bitch I'm a boss, I'm a boss,
I plan the shots, I call the calls.

Writer : ROBERTS, WILLIAM / WILLIAMS, ROBERT / TUCKER, ORLANDO JAHLIL
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC