I got fake bitches on my timeline
Wonder why I'm leaving if it's my time?
Even when I'm playing
I let you know that I don't fear you
Go, let it go
And then he'll turn around looking back
I swear to God I'mma drop it
'til I cook crack
We're sellin' hard nigga
Stay tuned on the boulevard
Yung niggaz are stealing cars
They're expressin' their ambition
Call the line and we're going up
And if the mob is going down
Who you gonna call?
We demonstrate Leo's brains are on the wall

I've never been shot and shot at
And still I got Steffy
What you know about that?
I'm just a project nigga on the front step
I'm getting money, the concept
I let the whole clip ride
Try me
I'm on my business
Try me I'm the head of my business
Try me

I got fake bitches on my timeline
On the back you can get a clear view
But in the morning I won't remember which bitch is it
I want to reach for the shit
But I'm too real to be tried
Now you got to make excusin', what?
Fuck with whoever
What you wanna do about it?
Fuck around and get crossed at
It's called slipping, roll down
It will be a long day nigga
I start tripping
Drive by the audition
What you're doing?
You're doing too slow
It looks like you stopped
You ain't doing enough
You don't know me nigga

I'm just a project nigga on the front step
I'm getting money, the concept
I let the whole clip ride
Try me
I'm the head of my business
Head of my business
I'm on my business
Try me I'm the head of my business
Try me

All I wanna do is chear
Take my mind off those I wanna kill
I'm a daddy
I love my little girls
I was born real
I'm the reason why your momma
Pray you won't die before you make it to the street corner

I'm just a project nigga on the front step
I'm getting money, the concept
I let the whole clip ride
Try me
I'm the head of my business
Head of my business
I'm on my business
Try me I'm the head of my business
Try me