Let's pray for the people we just lost (yeah) Goddammit! Say... Woo! Woah Oh! Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side Mr. Always High, but nigga, you can call me "Slime" Drippin' Evian, Fiji, I'm a water slide Pockets fatter than a greedy nigga on a diet Nina on my side, but she say you can call her "Nine" Divas on my side, so many they could form a line Strippers on my side and I got 'em performin' live Hot girl in the bed and she prefer the warmer side Pistol on my side, I'm talkin' 'bout the Army kind Cita, that's my moms, only had her in father time Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear it harmonize Numbers don't lie, the Number One Stun- never mind Tunechi in this bitch, eyes lookin' like Konichiwa Swizzy on the beat, I'ma beat it like policia Burr, burr, burr, man the Uzi needs speech lessons Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message Here we go, here we go Oh, oh, y'all think it's a game (yeah) Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side Pistol on my side, talkin' 'bout the Army kind Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side Swizzy on the beat, I beat your ass it like policia Tunechi in this bitch, eyes looking like Konichiwa Pistol on my side, you don't want that thing to scream at ya Laughin' when you die, boy, my pistol a comedian (brr) Pistol on my side, now he lyin' like the media Clips longer than encyclopedias, you're readin' 'em Double barrel, long barrel, short barrel, medium (brr) We ain't hittin' licks, we beatin' 'em and repeatin' 'em Sugar in the coffee, sugar in the Morphine Sugar sweet codeine, it ain't purple, then I'm barfing Gang ride or die, like we sittin' on Harley's (skrt) Let the thing talk like it's sittin' on Maury (burr) Good, good, too good, in my doobie, I can't be stressin' Ugh, ugh, ugh, that bitch moody, you may leave a message Plll-plll-plll to his chest, give him three presses Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message Here we go! Weezy! Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job

Look I be ridin' threw my old hood, But I'm in my new whip. Same old attitude, but I'm on that new shit. They say they gon' rob me, see me neva do shit. Cause they know that's the reason that's gone end up on a news clip. Audemar on my wrist... BUSTDOWN! We poppin' bottles like I scored the winnin' touchdown. Memba meek dead broke? Look at me up now. I run my city from south philly back to uptown. Thank God all these bottles I popped, All this paper I been gettin', All these models I popped. I done sold 100, 000 before my album got drop'd. And I'm only 23, I'm the shit now look at me, look at me. I'm a boss like my nigga Rozay. Shawty ask'd me for a check, I told that bitch like "no way! " Cause I made it from the bottom, it was neva no way. And I neva had a job, you know I had to sell YAAAAY! Bitch I'm a BOSS! I call the shots. I'm with the murder team, Call the cops. We in the building, Ya'll are not. You short on the paper, you gone ball or not?... Bitch, I'm a BOSS! I plan the shots I call the cost We in the bitch', It's goin' downnnnnn. Yeaa I'm the king, Now where my mu'fuckin' crown? Bitch I'm a BOSS! I plan the shots I call the cost Got so many shades, they thought I had a lazy eye. Shorty rode me smooth as my mercedes ride. No love, cry when only babies die. And when I go that casket, better cost a hundred thou. I pray to God I look my killer in his eyes. Snatch his soul up out his shirt, let's take him for that ride. O.g. is one who standin' on his own feet. A boss is one who guarantee we gone eat. Fuck a blog dawg cause one day we gone meet. I'm a spazz on yo' ass like I'm on E! Or a double stack, better nigga, double that. Jerry jones money nigga, you a runnin' back. Hershall walker, bo jack, ricky waters, Better run that dope back. BOSS! And I put that on my maybach. Fo' hundred thou, bitch you wish you saved that... Bitch, I'm a BOSS! I play the shots I call the cost We in the bitch', It's goin' downnnnnn. Yeaa I'm the king, Now where my mu'fuckin' crown? Bitch I'm a BOSS! I plan the shots I call the cost Couple cars I don't neva drive, Bikes I don't neva ride, Crib I ain't neva been, Pool I don't neva swim, Fool you ain't better than, I move like the president. Err'thang black on black, you know I be strappin' that. Ratt'n ass niggas walkin' round wearin' wires. Fuckin' up the game, got the hood on fire. Bitch I'm a king, call me sire. If you say I "don't run my city", You a mu'fuckin' liar... I'm a BOSS! You a fraud. You cross the line, I get you murdered for a cost. Out in Vegas, I twist them laws. At the fight we watchin' Floyd, we on the floor. YEAH! Scared money don't make no money, If I eva go broke, I'm a take yo' money, I ain't neva dropped a dime, You ain't take nun from me, In the hood err'day, Bitch I'm good, what I say?... Bitch I'm a BOSS! Bitch, I'm a BOSS! I plan the shots I call the cost We in the bitch', It's goin' down. Yeaa I'm the king, Now where my mu'fuckin' crown? Bitch I'm a BOSS! I plan the shots I call the cost

You got me feeling like i aint winning, Ima starting from the beginning, Like go forest go forest, I make so much fucking money yea there go forest, These rims aint for sale bitch, This whip aint for sale bitch, And these cubans aint for sale bitch, I been on the fucking boat like a sale bitch, 500 feet on the fucking water, 10 fucking carrots for my baby daughter, You come thourgh, Boy place your order, I got some niggas that'll meet you at the fucking boarder, () I got my hoodie and my mask on, I got my gun and my blast on, (Jadakiss) Im just one of the five, Im just one with the vibes, Evil niggas is jealous, So they just want you to die, They ain't want you to rise, They just want you demise, So i be crossing my T's, And i be dotting my i's, You on the opposite side, Shots gonna fly, Best part about it i just stay right up in yonkers and hide,