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Lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Jizzle P] BandGang Ayy,  turn the fuck up' nigga [Verse 1: BandGang Jizzle P] I  put my heart in this shit' name another nigga did that (Who else?) I swipe giffies just to get away from sellin' crack (Sellin' crack) I can't throw for backwards for a lot of niggas But  the baby tell 'em no' that's when they plot against you (Fuck 'em) I  dropped another chain, that bitch was ten stacks (Ten stacks) Rose gold everything, they can't stomach that (Woo) Jealous  hearty niggas in your circle Them the ones you gotta cut' 'cause them be the ones that hurt you (Hurt you) Losses after losses, wins after wins Droppin' back to back, shit' I just copped another crib (Woo) John  got the Hellcat, me, I did the Benz It's a hundred-thousand-dollar whip, bitch, I ain't no kid (No kid) Grown-man money, you can see I'm living proof Iced up behind tint, Drac' my Canada Goose My bitch, she is who I got her ridin' in the sleeve Whippin' through a no-fly zone with birds on our sleeve, boy [Chorus: BandGang Jizzle P] I'm a boss around this bitch, so give me my respect (My respect) Ice all on my wrist, ice all on my neck (On my neck) My bitch Chaneled down, fuckin' up a check (Fuckin' up a check) The way you niggas lookin', y'all can't stomach that I'm a boss around this bitch, a boss around this bitch (A boss) A boss around this bitch, a boss around this bitch (A boss) I'm a boss around this bitch, a boss around this bitch (A boss) A boss around this bitch, a boss around this bitch (A boss) [Verse 2: BandGang Jizzle P] I bet the last drop left him with the sour face I paid in full before the mode, you niggas turtle pace (Turtle pace) Talk behind my back, shit, I can dig it (I dig it) I fell couldn't lose faith, the face the first thing niggas bitches (These niggas hoes) Time for goodies, niggas' conversation Shit, what he makin'? I heard that nigga trappin' out his basement All the shit these niggas hearin' ain't no facts (Ain't no facts) They clout chasin', prayin' that I react (It's all cap) Never that, I'm only focused on that one nigga Who? Shit, that nigga in the mirror (Jizzle?) Yeah, with the P (With the P) Who got them 'bows like he did UFC (Woo) I ain't talkin' 'cause that talkin' shit is cheap (That shit is cheap) Twenty-five hundred, boy, that's for a feat' (That's for a feature) Twelve hundred what I paid for these sneaks (For these sneaks) Watch your step, boy, these hoes ain't cheap, nigga [Chorus: BandGang Jizzle P] Huh, I'm a boss around this bitch, so give me my respect (My respect) Ice all on my wrist, ice all on my neck (On my neck) My bitch Chaneled down, fuckin' up a check (Fuckin' up a check) The way you niggas lookin', y'all can't stomach that I'm a boss around this bitch, a boss around this bitch (A boss) A boss around this bitch, a boss around this bitch (A boss) I'm a boss around this bitch, a boss around this bitch (A boss) A boss around this bitch, a boss around this bitch (A boss)