Why you lying to yourself

You not a boss

You not no boss

You got a f**kin' nine to five you got a boss

Designer drawers I used to get 'em from Ross

Boy you a motherf**kin' nerd get lost

Chanel pearls on my neck I'm living great

My diamonds biting like piranhas in a lake

And I ain't stepping out for less than 10k

Ten racks ayy

I can't f**k with these lil' b***hes 'cause they stink

I swear to god I'm getting racks every time I blink

I'm on my grind I just get paid and then I skate

These n***as soft just like some titties and they fake

Yeah me and Bill Clinton got the same doctor

I used to be slacking had to fix my posture

Yeah I'm playing with them bands like a punk rocker

She sucking on my neck like a vampire

Why you lying to yourself

You not a boss

You got a f**kin' nine to five you got a boss

Designer draws I used to get 'em from Ross

Boy you a motherf**kin' nerd get lost

Chanel pearls on my neck I'm living great

My diamonds biting like piranhas in a lake

And I ain't stepping out for less than 10k

Ten racks ayy