My life a movie, straight action and non-fiction I'm like a doctor, I fill up all your prescriptions
This is real, no actor, but I'm still tipping And my mind on the money, so you know I gotta get it
A grind that came from nothing, just watching my mama get it
Divine to become something, just didn't know when I'd get it
So I stayed, prayed up, and told mama I'ma go get it
She say her baby for a while, but one thing, yeah, he bought his business
Cause I live my life like fresh, so no snoopers up in my digits
Gotta put that bag up for a rain that they be too trippin'
* tryna stuff for them hoes, cause they ratchet like what I'm livin'
I just wanna make good music and let the world see my vision
That pussy got my dog on the funnest
Style, I won't kill him, now I'm in this world alone
Just me, myself, and Big Puss, now his spirit livin' through me
Yeah, I'm doin' this for my nigga
Treat me like royalty, cause I'm bossin' up on you niggas
Little nigga, you gotta stack your money, or save your paper
You never know where you gon' see a rainin' day
Who's that told me boss up?
Every time you get on the mic, you gotta go hard, period
You can't let up
Who's that told me boss up?
J.D.
J.D.
Boss up
Boss up
Who's that told me boss up?
J.D.
J.D.
Boss up
Boss up
Boss up
Lil' J.D.
This ain't no okie, though, posted in front of the corner store
Little niggas strong, close up, but comin' up, always wantin' more
Ran with the old, but niggas my age, my flunk is though
My name started ringin', now niggas won't be my homies, no
Way before this rap *, it was just me, D-Bowl, and Smoke
Cross the track, retarded pack, causin' her everywhere we go
Hooked up with the boss, man, he felt my dream, man, he said, let's go
Not knowin' where we goin', but he clever, so he already know
His right hand in it, just tellin' him, J.D., he gon' blow
Little nigga, big pistol, his image, lil' daddy got that flow
Let's drop a bag on him, keep workin' and see how far it go
The sky is the limit, the solar system, yes, I must go
No pressure on my shoulders, but niggas hate, I already know
I'm workin' on them tracks, and the lap back-to-back is how it go
J.D., keep that AK, that nigga smoke, you will never know
Bless me with a loyalty stamp, 10K for my neck to glow
The whole team shinin', the movement bigger than belly, though
No *-ups or from-ers, cause, nigga, we gettin' hella dope
Posted in the projects, right across the track with that 40 on me
Young thug niggas, all the young thots want me, boss up
J.D., J.D., J.D., J.D.
Booster told me, boss up
J.D., J.D., J.D.
J.D., J.D., J.D.
Booster told me, boss up