[Talking:] 
Somebody's burning close to the ground 
I ain't gon panic, I've been here before 
But I ain't gon lay down, naw naw you sucker 
I ain't gon lay down, [laughing] 
 
[Slim Thug] 
It's the return, of the young boss 
None other than the young Slim Thugger, bout to break them boys off 
Spread the word I got plex 
I'm destroying these hating niggaz, who got next 
I'm bout to clear the set like Lil' Wayne, for disrespecting my game 
Your one second of fame, killed your whole career mayn 
You niggaz oughtta be ashamed, talking down on me 
But you're cutthroat, that's why you turned around on me 
Phony homies, you haters ain't got shit on me 
You haters went left on me, so I left you by your lonely 
I did that, and never took a second look back 
You haters can't go, when the key be off track 
But fuck that, I had to separate myself 
And ever since I did that, I've been making my wealth 
Feel bad for your health, if you ain't on my team 
Y'all ain't packing what it's gon take, to make this green 
 
[Hook] 
I wish y'all realize, what it takes to make this do' 
There's no motherfucking way that I, can show you how we roll 
I wish y'all realize, what it takes to make this green 
Moves I'm making with my team, so simple as it seems 
 
That's gangsta for ya, gangsta for ya.. 
 
[Slim Thug] 
Get your money nigga, don't be a dummy nigga 
Stop hating and watching me, get your own figgas 
From me to you, while we making these c.d.'s 
It's gon help your record sales, more than it help me 
They gon bang mine regardless, you niggaz is garbage 
But y'all buy this shit too, so you see the hardest 
He got 21 niggaz, featured on his shit 
It's all Mr. Slim Thug, spitting out these hits 
I'm The Boss, enough said bobbing boys head 
From the brick to the stead, Slim Thug go FED 
I'm done bread my nigga, I was raised to get  paid 
And green sheets of paper, was made to get made 
All day everyday, I stay about it 
If I ain't a real hustler, then how the fuck a nigga got it, ha 
Ricky Lake fake nigga, kill all that talking 
And get your mama out the hood, and stand tall when you walking 
 
[Hook] 
 
[Talking:] 
When you suckers gon realize 
That ain't nobody crooked where I'm at man 
I earned all this here, grind for this shit 
It ain't easy as it look baby 
You gotta have skills, and you gotta have hustle 
You know I'm saying, you niggaz lacking both 
So shit, I suggest y'all just get a 
Motherfucking job or something, Slim Thugger 
Bossman, get off my piece nigga, ha
					 
					 
					
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