I be bossed up
Even in pajamas
Cause it ain't bout how you look
It's how you handle guala
And I'm only 'bout the cash
Cause it can help my Momma
If it wasn't for that fact
I'd be young Dhali Lama
Bossed up
Pimped out
I be getting rich now
Pull up to the party
Can't nobody tell me shit now
Aye
I'm just tryna chill out aye
I'm just tryna chill out aye
Said I'm just tryna chill
I'm just tryna chill out aye
I'm just tryna chill out aye
Said I'm just tryna chill
Big bands what I'm workin' with now
Tryna get enough to make sure ain't nobody left out
Oh yea
We some good people with some good intentions
F*ck your bitch to show her better
Leave good tips with dirty chedder
Ohh
Like I'm Escobar in the election
If I said it then I ment it
I just need a piece of heaven aye
I be bossed up
Even in pajamas
Cause it ain't bout how you look
It's how you handle guala
And I'm only 'bout the cash
Cause it can help my Momma
If it wasn't for that fact
I'd be young Dhali Lama