(*talking*) Yeah, it's finally here Long-awaited, anticipated debut From the Dirty South motherfucking Boss, Thugger Through all the years, no motherfucking deal the bootleg shit Here it is nigga, I'm platinum
(Slim Thug) Yeah you bootleggers can't me, other rappers can't top me They both try hard to copy, but artwork still You not me, I'm the deal Boss of the city still Regardless if I sell a hundred thousand, or I sell a I'm platinum, already paid With eight a big house, that's already laid Was already made, before the deal I pulled a Bentley off the lot, and felt how feel I turned corners the hood, behind my Phantom wheel And you can find me in the hood, on still Majors 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 questions, like 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 niggaz got a nigga Get off my dick, and quit trying to my moves I'm climbing higher and higher, my grind on cruise Keep your opinions to yourself, and don't on mine You ain't gon no fish, trying to watch my line lay back put your locs on, and watch me shine I drove this car far, don't try to stop me now And it don't if a nigga, go platinum or gold I'm still good in the hood, how I got it Hooked up with Trak, then went got it some mo' Now the FED's can't tell, 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 a nigga, who done it like me Without a deal All fake niggaz misrepresenting the H, you gotta move around All haters getting straightened out, and starched the down (already platinum)