Never take a loss

I be going off

Talkin like I got a cough

Who the boss

Killing this shit

Never take a loss

Wait holup pause

This bitch just scoffed

But really

I be going off

Talking like I got a cough

I’m the boss

Who killin this shit

never take a loss

Yeah I be

Obviously

I’m taking notes

Nike to your head

Yeah that’s cut throat

Walking down the street

Walk turn into a skip

And I be skipping to the beat

Yeah I’m a white boy no g easy

In the gutter acting sleezy

homie off the lean looking sleepy

3 hours of sleep actin needy

Pay me bitch yeah I need the bag

Real Gucci bitch check tag

On my coogi shit New York

Riding down the street

I don’t mean to brag

Tasting wine like I know what the taste is

Feeling fancy as a homeboy with no patience

Cuban on my neck keeping up my cadence

Stress weighing down

I come back bitch you know I rebound

Better watch out when I come around

Walk my ass downtown

Break my homie outta jail and we hit the pound

Let my dogs out we ran round

Circles now I look up and my hands bound

Riding in a cart to the fort

I broke out that bitch I be going off now

Listen to the words and jot that down

Patience is a virtue that don’t compute

I don’t have patience when I’m lookin for the loot