Pay Attention

Lyrics

[Chorus: YFN Lucci] A boss the one who guarantee we gon' eat How you gon' tell the boss oh hell no? How you hold the nuts on a nigga you don't know? Just know I'm holdin' on that yop and only lord know Yeah, and never let 'em steal your ambition And we all thankful that we living Everybody want to be the boss, everybody don't listen As a child I was taught you got to pay attention [Verse 1: YFN Lucci] Ayy, I'm a boss and I ain't gon' act like I don't work, yeah Swallow my pride, shit I ain't gon' lie, it got me here Tryin' to do me best and keep 'em out my ear, yeah I been working all day, all shifts Look what I became, I couldn't explain how I feel All that bumpin' your gums, gon' make my man come kill All of this money, it got me paranoid, yeah You know that pump sound like a bomb, nigga Flicker bomb, nigga, huh Ayy, we got AR's, all of 'em got drums in 'em, yeah We gon' turn this bitch to Lil Vietnam nigga, yeah We gon' turn this bitch to Lil Vietnam nigga, yeah [Chorus: YFN Lucci] A boss the one who guarantee we gon' eat How you gon' tell the boss oh hell no? How you hold the nuts on a nigga you don't know? Just know I'm holdin' on that yop and only lord know Yeah, and never let 'em steal your ambition And we all thankful that we living Everybody want to be the boss, everybody don't listen As a child I was taught you got to pay attention [Verse 2: Ralo] How you hate on the people you say you cool with? I got more money than the people I went to school with I done took some losses but it don't look like I lose shit How they put in work? ain't none of them niggas do shit I took my bitch on a cruise ship, bought mama a new whip Bought my sister a house 'cause I was sick of her mouth And if she don't pay her rent, no one ain't kicking her out And if I run out of dope, the whole city a drought (yeah) They keep callin' my phone, I'm tryna make me a song I put my clothes in the trap cause the trap is my home Why do you smell like weed? (why?) Weed is my cologne (yeah) They cannot catch me with them bricks, I get them bitches gone [Chorus: YFN Lucci] A boss the one who guarantee we gon' eat How you gon' tell the boss oh hell no? How you hold the nuts on a nigga you don't know? Just know I'm holdin' on that yop and only lord know Yeah, and never let 'em steal your ambition And we all thankful that we living Everybody want to be the boss, everybody don't listen As a child I was taught you got to pay attention