Punch That Clock/Boss (feat. 8tre Knockin)

I went thru every emotion with trying to pursue what I'm doing
You know what I mean? And I think what's gone separate whoever going
Try to go for something is that you ain't gone quit.
Been the underdog my whole life (8tre got it knocking)
I remember when I ain't have nowhere to sleep and I
Couldn't bundle up on a cold night
Yea, yea

I remember when I ain't have nowhere to sleep and I
Couldn't bundle up on a cold night
It felt like I was losing forever, I swear
I been the underdog my whole life
All them nights I was broke I was eating them
Oodles of noodles that cook on the stovetop
Putting work, ain't had no job
But I had to put in that overtime
Yea, I had to punch that clock
Yea, I had to punch that clock (yea, yea)
Yea, I had to punch that clock (oh no)
Yea, I had to punch that clock

I had to get out and go and get it
I had to get up and find a reason
I got some niggas I never see them
I left them behind, said I'll never leave them
Chasing these dollars like every day
Feel like I'm dying, I'm steady breathing
Look at my bible, I'm scared to read it
Call up my momma, she steady preaching
I'm popping these pills, down in this drank
Only thing that help me fight the demons
Baby, whats wrong? Look at my face
Tell me you love me, don't ever leave me
I need that water, that Aquafina
I need a hitter like Derek Jeter
She handle the business like paralegal
Get that money and respect, I ain't sharing neither
I done been down bad in them sticks (yea)
Oh, he looking like a lick (tell em, baby)
I done been down bad in them sticks (I done been down bad)
Struggle made me hard as bricks

I remember when I ain't have nowhere to sleep and I
Couldn't bundle up on a cold night
It felt like I was losing forever, I swear
I been the underdog my whole life
All them nights I was broke I was eating them
Oodles of noodles that cook on the stovetop
Putting work, ain't had no job
But I had to put in that overtime
Yea, I had to punch that clock (I had to punch it baby)
Yea, I had to punch that clock (yea, yea)
Yea, I had to punch that clock (oh no)
Yea, I had to punch that clock (I had to punch it)
Yea, I had to punch that clock
Gotta make moves, gotta make plays
Yea, I had to punch that clock
If you get on that road, gotta stay safe
Yea, I had to punch that clock (oh, no)
You gotta stack it up, put it in the safe
Yea, I had to punch that clock
Working OT all damn day
8tre got it knocking
Oooh

I'm a boss
I don't punch no clock, bitch I own the shop
I'm a boss
Ain't been to work in a minute
You gone be here till you finished
Can't get off
Shawty been all in my dm
She trying to get in my skinnys
Bitch get lost
Mansion with the gate, I got too much space
I'll get lost

Little baby just told me to slide
Told her to meet me outside
Break her off, I'm switching my hoes by the week
Hmph, putting some gold in my teeth
Ha, don't hide it. I know you a freak
Huh, she lit, she holding my heat
Huh, I got her rolling my green
And I got her serving them jays, yea
I got a bird in the cage (I got a bird)
I put in work like a slave (work)
I been out serving for days
Can't even count every purchase I made (racks)
These nigga throw dirt on my name
That's one of the problems that surface with fame
But I never care about the talk
They always made at the employer

I'm a boss
I don't punch no clock, bitch I own the shop
I'm a boss
Ain't been to work in a minute
You gone be here till you finished
Can't get off
Shawty been all in my dm
She trying to get in my skinnys
Bitch get lost
Mansion with the gate, I got too much space
I'll get lost

Bags, bags, pockets stay full of that cash
Fast, fast, that's how I come drop off them bags
Bad, bad, my bitch with a fat ass
Smashed, smash, nutted all on that fat ass
Sliding thru your city on some reckless shit
Running thru this fucker like I own this bitch
Disrespect a nig, I'm at your wig so quick
I'm with the boy Jimmy and we don't give no shit
I need a rack of lamb
I'm from the Bay, now I'm in the A
My nigga, we stacking bands.
I'm sipping this Crown, popping these percs
And spinning like a fan
I'm smoking this gas, counting this cash
High, yes I am. A boss, yes I am

I'm a boss
I don't punch no clock, bitch I own the shop
I'm a boss
Ain't been to work in a minute
You gone be here till you finished
Can't get off
Shawty been all in my dm
She trying to get in my skinnys
Bitch get lost
Mansion with the gate, I got too much space
I'll get lost

It was a mistake to promote you anyway
You weren't fit for management