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Bosses in the game living lavish and life
Got the whip, got the drip
Feel like Im fucking on a cloud
From the struggle to the hustle and now
Doing it big, Aint no way that Im gonna back down
Im in charge I can give it up now
From the block the charts ya dig
Feel the pressure, move mountains with this
I'll admit, I feel more comfortable being alone
You taking it personal, disloyalty was shown
Killing me accountability is only wise known
They saying I'm tapped like your mans phone
Walk through these shoes, promise it's no cruise
Innocence stripped as Adolescent these scars bruise
Wishing I was protected but life made me weapon
Dead it in the fumes, pay for it in karmas dues
No back tracking on macking, tactics infused
Give good women the world while ratchet hoes accuse
Why would I waste my time blamed when I didn't do
Couldn't see my angle, so I guess it's acute
Single father of 4, tell me what would you do
Daughter cries out, mom lets him mistreat and abuse
Breaking down in tears, ready to kill and pursue
Bitch hate you soo much she'll let the kids suffer too
Bosses in the game living lavish and life
Got the whip, got the drip
Feel like Im fucking on a cloud
From the struggle to the hustle and now
Doing it big, Aint no way that Im gonna back down
Im in charge I can give it up now
From the block the charts ya dig
Feel the pressure, move mountains with this
Crack on the scale, baggies ripped on the seal
Known on his own and respected by his piers
All I ever wanted, mention my name in the air
In and out the booth, legacy always been my career
I chose being father, as artist, accomplished
I set the bar then went above and beyond it
Journey with a goal to finish, art in the subconscious
This the finals now and you ain't ducking this conference
Weapons won't prosper when they're used against you
Asking if I'm valid, go deep into credentials