[Chorus: bbno$ & Lewis Grant]
I just wanna cut loose (Snip), fuck a job (Fuck it)
I can be my own boss, on God (Uh-huh)
Just cut my own check (Check), made my own bread
Ticking from the Patek (Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick)
'Cause my Rollie fully dead (R.I.P.), oh, on God
Yeah, people say I work too hard
But that is not your business, not your job
Yeah, people say I work too hard
Oh, my goodness, oh, my gracious, oh, my God

[Verse 1: bbno$]
First things first, let me tell you
I only take the money if the tint blue
She don't really care what I'm into
I did this for myself, I had a breakthrough

[Pre-Chorus: bbno$]
I'm 'bout my revenue, I'm 'bout my profit (On God)
All my lyrics stand as prophets (God, God)
And my last bitch was a goddess
I'm gon' make these hits, I promise (On God), I promise

[Chorus: bbno$ & Lewis Grant]
I just wanna cut loose (Snip), fuck a job (Fuck it)
I can be my own boss, on God (Uh-huh)
Just cut my own check (Check), made my own bread
Tickin' from the Patek (Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick)
'Cause my Rollie fully dead (R.I.P.), oh, on God
Yeah, people say I work too hard
But that is not your business, not your job
Yeah, people say I work too hard
Oh, my goodness, oh, my gracious, oh, my God
[Verse 2: Lewis Grant]
You can go the wrong way all you want
You lack the direction
Don't have the respect that you're lookin' for
Dead end wears a fancy dress
The dead friends care a little less
The rest chant for a little more

[Chorus: bbno$ & Lewis Grant]
I just wanna cut loose (Snip), fuck a job (Fuck it)
I can be my own boss, on God (Uh-huh)
Just cut my own check (Check), made my own bread
Tickin' from the Patek (Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick)
'Cause my Rollie fully dead (R.I.P.), oh, on God
Yeah, people say I work too hard
But that is not your business, not your job
Yeah, people say I work too hard
Oh, my goodness, oh, my gracious, oh, my God