Lyricist : Israel Shofela
Composer : Israel Shofela
From a youngin' all I ever had was big dreams
I was tryna be a boss since I was fifteen
Son of not a day, she keeps asking what does it mean
Prefer to step into a mold where my fits clean
From a youngin' all I ever had was big dreams
I was tryna be a boss since I was fifteen
Son of not a day, she keeps asking what does it mean
Prefer to step into a mold where my fits clean
See was it 1 stack 2 stack 3 stack 4
If money does chat
Why does he chat more
Can't live a soft life
When your incomes poor
Then come ask you for money, what you need that for?
From my friggin' she can tell, I'm a boss at Hugo
I don't care what's in her cards, I'm aggressive
But when lifting heavy weight, ain't no price that's too low
Who's gonna turn next?
I don't know man, who knows?
Cop a fit on land, I'm a window shopper
Heartbeat stopper, do a good feedback proper
Now she's ringing up my phone for a tea and mocha
Guess I'm really on my element, ay you copper
Clifford, I'm a big dog
Money off a SIM card, panning young from Ying cars
Fishing ships from Lindars, body want them big cars
Twenty nine no sisters, chances never rich stars
From a youngin' all I ever had was big dreams
I was tryna be a boss since I was fifteen
Son of not a day, she keeps asking what does it mean
Prefer to step into my mode when my fits clean
From a youngin' all I ever had was big dreams
I was tryna be a boss since I was fifteen
Son of not a day, she keeps asking what does it mean
Prefer to step into my mode when my fits clean
She's straight running with the big dogs
And she's really outside and she's staying with me tonight
She's straight running with the big dogs
I guess she's really outside and she's running with me tonight
She's straight running with the big dogs
I guess she's really outside and she's running with me tonight
She's straight running with the big dogs
I guess she's really outside and she's staying with me tonight
Friday kinda trash, she put her back in the bin
Delivery come, I'm guessing he's still packing it in
Wrap it in cling, I only want the baddest of tings
This song that kinda trap, that get your shoulder to cling
We got no problems, got no issues when she make that B shake
Pop her like it's popcorn, we can see her, we be late
And her birthday boy, she throw it back and I want all the cake
And her birthday boy, she throw it back and I want all the cake
From a youngin' all I ever had was big dreams
I was tryna be a boss since I was fifteen
Son of not a day, she keeps asking what does it mean
Prefer to step into a mold where my fits clean
From a youngin' all I ever had was big dreams
I was tryna be a boss since I was fifteen
Son of not a day, she keeps asking what does it mean
Prefer to step into a mold where my fits clean
She's straight running with the big dogs
I guess she's really outside and she's staying with me tonight
She's straight running with the big dogs
I guess she's really outside and she's running with me tonight
She's straight running with the big dogs
I guess she's really outside and she's running with me tonight
She's straight running with the big dogs
I guess she's really outside and she's staying with me tonight
