D.O.N.
How you claim to be a boss when you a flop
When that shit be kickin off you be the first to ring the cops
I don’t know why they be hating bra they see me doing great
On my grind tryna cop myself a chain with some weight

Bitches fuckin with me mentally
My ops they tryna do me
They tryna run me down and tryna do me like the movies
I stay strapped by they ain’t talking bout no gaps
I keep, somethin in my back just in case they wanna get slashed up
Claimin that you trapping and rappin and sellin packs
You ain’t sold a damn thing oi stop talking crap
I don’t know why they be hatin maybe cause they can’t beat me
I guarantee in two years they gon see me on tv
I call the shots, Im a boss
I’m the real [Don-a-re-up]
On the pact em call my brother when that foods gone
I’ve been smashing cones While I’m pumping lil' Sknow
In my zone tryna work my way up to that motherfuckin throne

How you claim to be a boss when you a flop
When that shit be kickin off you be the first to ring the cops
I don’t know why they be hating bra they see me doing great
On my grind tryna cop myself a chain with some weight
How you claim to be a boss when you a flop
When that shit be kickin off you be the first to ring the cops
I don’t know why they be hating bra they see me doing great
On my grind tryna cop myself a chain with some weight



Bills taught me keep on doin this and never take a day off
So many on the move, hoping that it pays off
My grind don’t stop unless they put me in the box
I had to change the way I’m living cause I ain’t trying to get locked
I still got these jacks up on my back
Talking bout my shows and tracks
Know I can’t leave this state so I can’t make this cash
It’s got me fucked up but I’m still yelling fuck the system
I know they prayin on my downfall man I got em wishin
That I’m bound to fail, brotha that ain’t happenin
I chose this life for music so believe me I been trappin less
Steady stackin cash, cuz I be makin moves
In this booth, going hard, trust me I ain’t one to lose
They talkin trap but they ain’t even seen the trap house
Flexin with a stack and talkin shit up in their mums house
They can’t judge me so how they [gen-a] try talk
Their the type to write statements and point fingers in court

How you claim to be a boss when you a flop
When that shit be kickin off you be the first to ring the cops
I don’t know why they be hating bra they see me doing great
On my grind tryna cop myself a chain with some weight
How you claim to be a boss when you a flop
When that shit be kickin off you be the first to ring the cops
I don’t know why they be hating bra they see me doing great
On my grind tryna cop myself a chain with some weight