Why you lying to yourself? You not a boss (you not no boss) You got a fuckin' nine to five, you got a boss Designer drawers, I used to get 'em from Ross Boy, you a motherfuckin' nerd, get lost Chanel pearls on my neck, I'm living great My diamonds biting like piranhas in a lake And I ain't stepping out for less than 10k Ten racks, ayy I can't fuck with these lil' bitches 'cause they stink I swear to God, I'm getting racks every time I blink I'm on my grind, I just get paid and then I skate These niggas soft just like some titties and they fake Yeah, me and Bill Clinton got the same doctor I used to be slacking, had to fix my posture Yeah, I'm playing with them bands like a punk rocker She sucking on my neck like a vampire Why you lying to yourself? You not a boss You got a fuckin' nine to five, you got a boss Designer draws, I used to get 'em from Ross Boy, you a motherfuckin' nerd, get lost Chanel pearls on my neck, I'm living great My diamonds biting like piranhas in a lake And I ain't stepping out for less than 10k Ten racks, ayy