INTRO Lyrics

Who you knowing really standing on business

Who is you know Show a hundred percentage

Putting the game, own my lane now, I'm running the scrimmage

Rags to riches, Could've fucked over this bread with bitches

Duffel bags is missing, Half is flipping

Rocked two with the baddest boys, But we half the pistons

Told myself this how magic did it, Tragic how that man was switching

We thought of him different, Fuck him now they all suspicious

We all could be winning, Let the God forgive 'em

I cut in the stakes, The rest was all from business

Feel like I'm running the place, How I'm fronting them weight

Man's had the dust in the safe, The bag made enough in a day

Trust me we all could get paid, None of them thought of the great

The fate, How I come to take the throne

Feel like '09 Bron

The difference what you is and who you really think you are

And where the fuck did we go wrong, I had enough of this too long

This what it costs to be the boss, How the feds want it all

Ain't seen a thing Ray Charles, Cause all I seen was dark

Ain't seen a thing Ray Charles, All I seen was dark