When you tryna be the boss
Then you gotta take a loss
When you wanna run the game
You gon have to be a slave
But they ain't gonna put me in no chains
Unless they all gold chains
But we got more to gain
Skrt, skrt, skrt
Pull up on the gang, We do it all for real
Get it off my name, I'm getting all the deals
I want gold chains, We broke the chains of steel
I bring the change for real
I get the info, I got one ear to the street
Give me the tempo, I gotta keep my other ear to the beat
Yeah I'm a dog of the leash, F*ck up the K9 police
Only if they get to tripping, I'm into keeping the peace
And they wasn't on my mission, Who am I to blame 'em
That being said when I blow up, Don't expect me to bring your name up
Hoe you know I gotta step my game up, 8x my scope double my range up
But This real life we ain't playing no beta
I been on early, I hate being late except for the party
Then I get too lit, Like 1 candle with 2 wicks
My shoulders big, Gotta dust all of this weight off 'em with a broomstick
I keep saying just wait on it, They asking me why do I do this
I'm fooling around, I'm on fire
It ain't no cooling me down, Bitch we too loud
When you tryna be the boss
Then you gotta take a loss
When you wanna run the game
You gon have to be a slave
But they ain't gonna put me in no chains
Unless they all gold chains
But we got more to gain
Skrt, skrt, skrt
Pull up on the gang, We do it all for real
Get it off my name, I'm getting all the deals
I want gold chains, We broke the chains of steel
I bring the change for real
I can't tell you bout the plays that I hit
I just f*cked your bitch and gave her all of this dick
When I skrrrt off the lot you hear the whip
Bitch I feel like Lucci everyday we be lit
I think I'm infected I be making 'em sick
I don't give a f*ck, I'm just tryna get rich
You thought you was running but we running a blitz
I just smoked two zips boy I'm high as a bitch
Can't put no chains on me unless them bitches gold
I was slapping out the trap, And hitting plays up on the road
Better bring your f*cking jacket cuz my city it get cold
And you know you taking chances if them dice is getting rolled
When you tryna be the boss
Then you gotta take a loss
When you wanna run the game
You gon have to be a slave
But they ain't gonna put me in no chains
Unless they all gold chains
But we got more to gain
Skrt, skrt, skrt
Pull up on the gang, We do it all for real
Get it off my name, I'm getting all the deals
I want gold chains, We broke the chains of steel
I bring the change for real