Letras
Yeah, uh yeah I am the boss no suit on me
I drop the top no roof on me
None of these labels are foolin' me
I put in work like there's two of me
Mama ain't know what to do with me
Handyman I got the tool on me
They plottin' on making a move on me
Yeah, I am the boss no suit on me
I drop the top no roof on me
None of these labels are foolin' me
I put in work like there's two of me
Mama ain't know what to do with me
Handyman I got the tool on me
They plottin' on making a move on me
Yeah, what I'm in sound like a spaceship
Came from the mud no pavement
I'm signing off on payments
My best friend Ben Franklin
I count it up in the morning
Jordan you know that I'm scoring
Hop in the whip and I floor it
Hop in the whip and I hit the gas
I made a hundred I did the math
Number one pick but I skipped the draft
Young nigga made it from skipping class
Young nigga made it from grinding alone
Young nigga scoring like Patrick Mahomes
My nigga called me from federal phone
Seven more years 'til he make it back home
Seven more years 'til he touch down
I get the ball score a touchdown
We was just broke but we up now
Tell me the truth no run around
I'm in the sky no coming down
I'm on a wave no calming down
I'm in the zone no zoning out
We was just broke but we up now
Uh, yeah I am the boss no suit on me
I drop the top no roof on me
None of these labels are foolin' me
I put in work like there's two of me
Mama ain't know what to do with me
Handyman I got the tool on me
They plottin' on making a move on me