Big Boss

[Intro]
Mmm, yeah
GoldenBoy CountUp, baby, you know what I'm sayin'?
Big chicken shit
Whole 'nother level
You know what I'm sayin'?
Golden, yeah, nigga
Get that motherfuckin' money up, nigga
GoldenBoy CountUp, boy, real hustler, nigga, real paper chaser, nigga
Real rule on a nigga, real trap nigga, baby, you know what I'm sayin'?
You feel me?

[Chorus]
Yeah, chickens like I'm Rick Ross (Damn), bitches call me Big Boss (Skrrt)
Hundred-fifty thousand 'round my neck, this what this shit cost (Skrrt)
Bitch, I'm 'bout that business, I be talkin' like I'm pissed off
Yeah, get that sack then move that sack, ain't nothin' to get that shit off
Yeah, get that shit then spend that shit, ain't shit to put that shit on
Skrrt, get that shit then seal that shit, ain't nothin' to get that shit gone
Yeah, boomin' and I'm trappin' and I'm servin', I got six phones (Skrrt)
Tell your baby daddy to put that shit up, I got big stones (Yeah)
Baby, I spent real cheese, that's why my shit look like glitter
Walkin' in the trap, bitch, yeah, they gon' say that's that nigga (Yeah)
Know they call me CountUp, boy, went from six to seven figures
Golden not no junkie, nigga, always been the drug dealer

[Verse]
Yeah, how the fuck you broke with all these ways to get this money, nigga?
Cuban 'round my neck, big diamonds, spent a hundred, nigga
Hold up, shit them niggas doin', ask about me, I've been done it, nigga (Skrrt)
Chicken man, they need a hundred P's, tell 'em run it, nigga
Hold up, don't you give no ki' to me, on God, I'm trappin' that bitch out
Yeah, fifty thousand business credit, fuck it, max that bitch out
Damn, I ain't fuck my bitch in a lil' minute, air that bitch out (Skrrt)
Walk inside my trap, it's fifty niggas with they blick out
Damn, since a jit, my mama told me, "Son, you good for TV" (Skrrt)
Different colors shinin' in my rain, them bitches 3D
Hold up, lock me up with any one of them niggas, they can't see me
Hold up, told my bitch, "Your ex-nigga probably wanna be me"
Uh, two hundred-fifty thousand in that bag, nigga, close the door
Yeah, Golden, I was broker than a bitch, grew up in that gutter
Yeah, food stamps or section 8, bitch, I grew up in that struggle (Yeah)
Mama told me share with all my sisters and take care of my brothers

[Interlude]
Nigga, GoldenBoy CountUp, baby, you know what I'm sayin'?
Real project baby
You know what I'm sayin', real struggle baby
You know what I'm sayin', got this shit out the mud, nigga
Fuck niggas can't see me, man
Run that motherfuckin' chicken up

[Chorus]
Yeah, chickens like I'm Rick Ross (Yeah), bitches call me Big Boss (Skrrt)
Hundred-fifty thousand 'round my neck, this what this shit cost (Skrrt)
Bitch, I'm 'bout that business, I be talkin' like I'm pissed off
Yeah, get that sack then move that sack, ain't nothin' to get that shit off
Yeah, get that shit then spend that shit, ain't shit to put that shit on
Skrrt, get that shit then seal that shit, ain't nothin' to get that shit gone
Yeah, boomin' and I'm trappin' and I'm servin', I got six phones (Skrrt)
Tell your baby daddy to put that shit up, I got big stones (Yeah)
Baby, I spent real cheese, that's why my shit look like glitter (Skrrt)
Walkin' in the trap, bitch, yeah, they gon' say that's that nigga (Yeah)
Know they call me CountUp, boy, went from six to seven figures
Golden not no junkie, nigga, always been the drug dealer