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That's your debut, man
That's your pimp, that's a pimp debut
When you come through in your car, man
Come check out some of these whips, man
Bay Area...

f**k what it...
f**k what it costs
I'm a boss
Tycoon, ty-tycoon
Dipped in sauce
I floss
I, I, I, I...

I'm on a flight back home just to sell out the Oracle
Could tell you what I made, but you know how the story go
Supermodel face, but the box was horrible
She thinks she's in love, I said "oh how adorable"
Everywhere they know who we are
That '17 Spider's my grocery car
Some eggs and some grits, have a cook-in tomorrow
These lames are surprised that I took it this far
My year's this year
I'm in the club spitting FIFA in a b*t*h ear
Switch lanes, hit the gas, then I switch gear
She think she got a chance with me, oh you wish dear
Ain't got no time to f**k around, it's straight business
I ain't play sports in high school, I played b*t*hes
All I wanna do is make riches
I'm the glue, I'm connecting bay bridges
I'm in love with the game, I could never get married
I met her on the 'Gram, now she tryna f**k Gerry
Off the dog water, now her friend wanna share me
I turn to a demon, it's about to get scary

f**k what it costs
I'm a boss
Tycoon, ty-tycoon
Dipped in sauce
I floss
I, I
f**k what it costs
I'm a boss
Tycoon, ty-tycoon
Dipped in sauce
I floss
I, I, I

They call me 40 Water, you read about it
Heard it since the moon, I've been a tycoon
b*t*h, there's game involved
You know I'm free-aim, that's why they call me "big dog"
???
Listen up, my rap career longer than a Simpsons sitcom
It's vizzim in my blood vessel
The bullets in my pistol look like baby missiles
Got a green beret and lingo
People love me, like old folks love bingo
"40 Water, what it do?"
Sometimes me, always you
Wake 'em up, Feezy you evolved
If I had your head, I would have been and cut mine off

f**k what it costs
I'm a boss
Tycoon, ty-tycoon
Dipped in sauce
I floss
I, I
f**k what it costs
I'm a boss
Tycoon, ty-tycoon
Dipped in sauce
I floss
I, I, I

???
You know I was a boss up in high school
Now it's ??? in my pocket, ???
Goddamn, clocks out when we rock clubs
Bounce out, hella bands, hella hype too
My n***a got trapped, boomin' like a Glock too
n***a hatin', you ain't my crew
Swear I could drop a kick just like kung-fu
A square n***a, I'd never be one
And a broke b*t*h, I'd never need one
And it burns on my fidgets and them digits
Got these broke n***as mad, they wanna be us
Craft n***a, everywhere I throw them c's up
???, I'm forever, throw my t's up
When I'm 14, sue me, get that fee up
???

f**k what it costs
I'm a boss
Tycoon, ty-tycoon
Dipped in sauce
I floss
I, I
f**k what it costs
I'm a boss
Tycoon, ty-tycoon
Dipped in sauce
I floss
I, I, I

All my b*t*hes got waves
She said "pull up, yeah I know you want that fade"
Put that dag in her ass and I got glazed
She looked at it "f**k, chalk me up, price tag"
All your friends on that bad broke b*t*h train
Just be happy I'm the captain, now you got saved
Whip that ???, I'm tryna get this d**k played
All up in the air, spending my 2K
Took your b*t*h, let me find out she f**kin' trash
All that ass and she don't know how to throw it back
She looked better on the 'Gram, you can have her back
On this beat, I'll bust down another bag
Your b*t*h got them panties at Ross
Hurt her pockets, she mad bout that loss
I turn to a demon when I'm off that dog
Turn to a demon when I'm off that dog

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