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(*talking*)
Yeah, finally here motherfuckers
Long-awaited, debut album
From the South motherfucking Boss, Slim Thugger
all the years, with no motherfucking deal
Through the shit
Here it is nigga, I'm already

(Slim Thug)
Yeah you bootleggers can't stop me, other can't top me
They both try hard to copy, but artwork still
You not me, I'm the real Boss of the city still
if I sell a hundred thousand, or I sell a mill
I'm already platinum, already
With eight a big house, that's already laid
Was already made, the major deal
I pulled a Bentley off the lot, and felt how that
I corners through the hood, behind my Phantom wheel
And you can find me in the hood, on still
must of got tired, of hearing me say fuck a deal
Cause they put some'ing in my pocket, made a chill
Then shit changed mayn, it's a new mayn
Got Pharrell, now I'm getting for real fame mayn
They asking questions, why the hell he did this
And my reply, is get the fuck out of my
Bitch I'm the Boss, cause I do what I
I refuse to lose, you got a nigga confused
Get off my dick, and quit trying to dictate my
I'm still climbing higher and higher, my on cruise
Keep your opinions to yourself, and speak on mine
You gon catch no fish, trying to watch my line
Just lay back put your on, and watch me shine
I this car this far, don't try to stop me now
And it matter if a nigga, go platinum or gold
I'm good in the hood, how I got it befo'
up with Star Trak, then went got it some mo'
Now the can't tell, what I got on my load

(*talking*)
Houston, we have a problem
The Boss has arrived, and I don't give a fuck where you in the world
You ain't gon find a nigga, who done it me
Without a deal
All these fake niggaz the H, you gotta move around
All haters getting straightened out, and starched the down (already platinum)