Bossed up never let it change me, 4's up can't nobody tell me i ain't come a long way
Ain't happen overnight had to rap at open mics
With the killers and dealers down, Broughton
Street, creep through the trouble keep caution
Peep mothers lose sons, weep often
Been a wave maker with the pesos i ain't talking Tybee
Cruise through the rocky road, got a nigga icy
Pressure been motivation, f*ck a record deal
Forever, the corporation
I been talking leverage, big business over mentions
I'm into net, you internet, know the difference
The coalition got a taste for the finer things in life
Remind us, how a nigga wired
Sallie Mae need 100k could've copped a Benz
Album like the roof, finna drop again
Who got the sauce, been a boss off rip
Bae blade inside her clutch, let a nigga talk slick
Cut friends, grew up feeling Pure Pain
Pockets on Barack, short change
Made it stretch now the checks back spasm
Word to Haslem, moving forward with the heat a nigga mastered
Mixed in the hustle, I see no distraction
No cripping, blue strips on the C-notes I stack
She tripped on me back then, I switched up the tactic
And touchdown dugout the hoe, I'm Bo Jack-
Son, really whats the deal?
Quiet with our moves, screaming that you real
When the verdict in the streets, we were curving the police
Know the judge winging it, serving 10 a piece
Make a nigga dip for that dirty blue cheese
If you get it, better act like you ain't got it
Funny how you hustle for a living when they want you in the system
Or to die for the profit, I'm saying
Been a victim to the pain, kept the vision through it all
No switch-up on my dogs could you say the same
Forever riding with the gang, like we above the law
Me and all my dogs, riding for the family name
Past filled with pain, it's haunting me
Can I live, can I live
Past filled with pain, it's haunting me
Can I live, can I live
Bossed up never let it change me, 4's up can't nobody tell me i ain't come a long way