Who's the Man

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

I'm just ridin' on my grind

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Uh, I remember strugglin' way back when

But now I lay back in Maybach Benz

Eighteens in the trunk with bass packed in

He's real, he is not one of these fake black men

I never been a hater, hatin' ain't where it's at

My finger where the seven and the half karats at

You ain't even gotta wonder what the women starin' at

They ready to fuckin' set me up to get my ass jacked

But they don't know about Joseph Wayne

Psychopath gangsta slash soldier mayne

He's rides on **** and disguise on ****

And feels nothin', like he's full of novocaine

That's why you never see me on B.E.T

When I beat up a rapper, he'll file charges on me

If I'm arrested again I won't get a B-O-N-D

I'd rather die then live life in the penitentiary

But these days you gotta be strapped

Even when I'm at home, I go to sleep with the gat

The grave is where most of my **** sleepin' at

All the Screwed Up Click legends, they never comin' back

Like Screw, Big Steve, Big Hawk, and Fat Pat

When you cross me, yo' best bet is to back back

Mo City, Texas will up yo' back

Where the killers get killed and the jackers get jacked

I used to smoke Shermans, sip that drank, mane

Get stuck at the intersection and watch the light change

Ostrich interior, hand full of wood grain

Big body sittin' wide enough to take up both lanes

I chunk up the deuce for the North and the South

And the boys with that hard and that soft in they house

I blow a lot of money when I go up in my vault

'Cause I'm platinum bound and I'm still hot

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

I'm just ridin' on my grind

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Trae so hood, bitch, I am the truth

I get paid, bein' broke has no use

Only thing I got to give is the deuce

I hit a lick and told 'em  put it on my tooth

Boss of the bottom with the swag of a bull

Pants sittin' low with a rag or a door

Pistol on my waist to keep drama from gettin' hard

When I ride one of these six whips out the yard

It ain't no tellin' how many **** I writes off

I got goons in the trap for the right cost

I watch you leap out then I take a nice loss

I play it raw and I ain't leavin' till ya lights off

Fresh Coogi when I walk with the price off

I'm still a million dollar **** with the ice off

I'm even raw with the mic off and still fuck a

Million dollar bitch without even takin' my Nike's off

Twenty-eight's got my feet takin' high steps

Fifty grand worth of ones, work biceps

Tell them hoes I got a lot and if I make it rain now

They gon' stop till next Friday like Mike Epps

I ride fours like my name was J-Dogg

So, let the world know they ain't fuckin' with Trae doe

We hit ya whole block, nothin' less than a K doe

We real in these streets, other **** are gay doe

They tellin' me I'm blessed 'cause my wrist is a hot mess

I need you dick ridin' ass **** to jock less

You better get ya gal 'fore she part of the the process

I have her ass pumpin' like the dope in the projects

I'm still in these streets like I ain't even hot yet

I do it for the hood like I can't even stop yet

They already know I'm the man when they see my pull up

Drivin' in somethin' that ain't even out yet

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

I'm just ridin' on my grind

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

When I get hungry, I take flights out of town

To restaurants in other cities just to chow down

I remember ya'll laughin' every time I came around

I'm a slave as a king, laugh as you bow down

I always knew you would make it Z-Ro

Why ya nose growin'? You ain't have faith in me, ho

Pinocchio type of partners are the worse kind, so

I'm alone whenever you see me in my fo' do'

Any one of my cars or truck made by Lincoln

Peel out on every block, wheel rubber still stinkin'

Don't run up on me too quick, you better start thinkin'

I'll leave you havin' a seizure, that eye still blinkin'

Anything I gotta do to win, I'ma win

I'd rather do right, but if I gotta say it, I'ma sin

I repent for my sins, but I will kill again

Whatever I gotta do to keep my blood in my skin

9-6 to Oh-6, ten years in it

At a steady pace, never had to switch gears in it

But I elevated from no rank to a lieutenant

I'ma be runnin' the show like I'm a warden in a minute

H -Town need me like Atlanta need Jeezy

Not platinum yet, but on my way, please believe me

Holdin' young money like Baby and Lil' Weezy

Bangin' Juvenile, K-Rino, and Lil Keke

They started off hot and they still hot

The other rappers wasn't really and you still not

You're not emcee just 'cause you grilled out

Johnny's for nothin', droppin' dollar bills out

But me, I'm a gangsta from head to feet

Plus I'm a pimp 'cause these chicks bring my bread to me

Before Hawk died, the last thing he said to me

Was that I'm platinum bound and I'm still hot

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

I'm just ridin' on my grind

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo

Who's the man, who's the boss?

Who's the **** that paid the cost?

I really don't give a damn

'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the lo