B.Y.O.B.

I'm just trying to make it out my new situation, playing catch up bring it all back
Sauce on em like ketchup, ball like the NBA where my thoughts at
Still broke and can't afford crap with a big dream to get them tall racks
So mom and dad can stop worrying so much and I can just tell em to fall back
My dogs rapped, and we killed it - but sadly we wasn't on the same mission
And I know we all like to think different
But all of that love for you, I still feel it
Even though it ain't the same no mo'
I'm still living life with a life partner trying to help me raise my goals
And I been at the bottom so I ain't gonna fold, no I ain't gonna go back, can't no mo'
But I'm back on the adderall, stopped snorting coke now I bag it all
Time to serve it like its racketball
No discussion if no cash involved
Always working gotta stack my doll, got no time to chill, thought I'm mad at y'all
Met a lot of haters, I ain't mad at all, trying to get a big bag like Santa Claus
Til that day coming I'm a stay hungry til I make money and be straight
Most of y'all lame stunting on the internet remain jealous so you preach hate
I had to kick dope, moved out of state
And now I do shows that's out of state
That's how it goes down no time to play
Make moves like a boss, I'm a get it anyway, A-Game

When you realize you all by yourself, And ain't no one offering help
And you learn to grind in pure silence you realize that you can give all of em hell
Why slave over somebody else? When you deserve better I felt?
So I got off my ass and I worked, and say this whenever I talk to myself to
Be your own boss, be your-be your own boss
Be your own boss, hard work pays off
Just be your own boss, be your-be your own boss
And way before I see my coffin I'm a be my own boss

How the fuck you say you be making power moves, when your crew is surrounded by yes men?
I surround myself with no bullshit, now I'm killing everything check this
Every verse I get I'm cutting up just like I'm Wolverine from the X-Men
I feel like I'm 21 Savage the way that I'm stunting on my X bitch
You can get pissed, I'm a get money, bout my business bitch it ain't funny
You a big dummy thinking I'm a flop, when I hit the top I'll be still running
Like a pornstar I'm still coming, I do this for those in a grave
Too many to name, but most of em dead before they even got to see age 28
They say that I changed, I stay to myself
Why you wanna hate? It's bad for your health
I know these Newports is bad for my health, but you would smoke too if you knew what I felt
My woman is bad, as if you couldn't tell she so fucking fine thinking that I might melt
Even though she be a pain in my ass, if it wasn't for her I would not be myself
I'm still on that boss shit, been on my job since I felt like that I was on bum shit
All the people that I dissed, it's water under bridges I ain't with the nonsense
Chill out with all of that flaw shit, unless you want to meet me, no talking
I'm a set it off, like Boosie Boo until the day I lay inside a coffin

When you realize you all by yourself, And ain't no one offering help
And you learn to grind in pure silence you realize that you can give all of em hell
Why slave over somebody else? When you deserve better I felt?
So I got off my ass and I worked, and say this whenever I talk to myself to
Be your own boss, be your-be your own boss
Be your own boss, hard work pays off
Just be your own boss, be your-be your own boss
And way before I see my coffin I'm a be my own boss