Yeh yeah, hmmm It's the big fucking boss (Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Yeah, let's go Baby we get fly like a fucking feather Get the racks and keep it solid that's all I remember I want the best, don't need a rest hoe I can never settle Bitch I'm a punk, I rock all black and my pants made of leather Got myself up to the top, I don't owe nobody shit I'm from round that way where they can't go without they blick Started music in 8th grade, didn't think I'd make a hit Now I'm getting rich, slaying hoes back at my crib How could I make this up? I was in none ain't had no money Now the hoe think I'm paid, she acting funny like she want to fuck me Dog walkin half these rappers I own they sound but I ain't no puppy I can never take these hoes serious, how they talking and saying they love me? Bitch I love clothes, I don't love you, that is a promise I'm only 19, type of kid that makes his racks in pajamas Like B-I-G everything I do Big, ain't talking Colossus I'm pushing they face, I'm breaking they teeth We deep in the mosh pit Waited all my life can't give up shit that I'm doing Damn the hoe so fine but stay in LA, bitch I ain't moving "How'd this rapper get signed?" And on my IG like "my career ruined" I rock high fashion and hit bad sluts Boy I'm just coolin' Waited all my life, can't give up shit that I'm doin Damn the hoe so fine but stay in LA, bitch I ain't moving "How'd this rapper get signed?" And on my IG like "my career ruined" I rock high fashion and hit bad sluts Boy I'm just coolin' Baby we get fly like a fucking feather Get the racks and keep it solid that's all I remember I want the best, don't need a rest hoe I can never settle Bitch I'm a punk, I rock all black and my pants made of leather Got myself up to the top, I don't owe nobody shit I'm from round that way where they can't go without they blick Started music in 8th grade, didn't think I'd make a hit Now I'm getting rich, slaying hoes back at my crib