Nonchalant - AUNZ, Mr. Magic, Fat Stackz

You can play 'round if you want to

I’m in the cut makin' boss moves

Add it up, rack it up, plan it up

Just like a boss do

You can play 'round if you want to

I’m in the cut makin' boss moves

Add it up, rack it up, plan it up

Just like a boss do

Gotta go get it and gotta keep going

Not playin' no games, man, I’m serious

If you don’t think I’ma get it, you trippin'

Yeah, you delirious

You can play 'round if you want to

I’m in the cut makin' boss moves

Add it up, rack it up, plan it up

Just like a boss do

Can’t lose, no, I can’t

Long as I’m taking chances, no, I can’t lose

On my own tune, on my own two

Baby, sit back, watch how a boss move

Out here takin' lotta risk

Tryna shine on both my wrist

Drenched in gold like a king

Like a wizard with the pen

You don’t know what I done

You don’t know what I seen

You don’t know what it take

To hustle with a dolla and a lotta dreams

Dope man, dope man

Karl Malone, postman

I’on do it for the gram, no

Day and night, I’m loadin' ammo

For that check I go commando

Since the lobby and the bando

When I used to mob with PK, HB and Money Marco

Mirror, mirror, mirror, life is really a dream

The older that I get, I understand what it mean

Let’s map a blueprint out to run it up to a million

And stack it way way tall up there like Porzingis and ceilings

I know you relate to the feeling

You can play 'round if you want to

I’m in the cut makin' boss moves

Add it up, rack it up, plan it up

Just like a boss do

You can play 'round if you want to

I’m in the cut makin' boss moves

Add it up, rack it up, plan it up

Just like a boss do

Gotta go get it and gotta keep going

Not playin' no games, man, I’m serious

If you don’t think I’ma get it, you trippin'

Yeah, you delirious

You can play 'round if you want to

I’m in the cut makin' boss moves

Add it up, rack it up, plan it up

Just like a boss do

Everything was a dream, uh

Woke up to the cream, uh

Money moves in my e-mail

I ain’t gotta tell you details

Drippin' sauce on a playa

I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up

Might need a plaque for this one

Just 'cause we black and gifted

I got my name on a million

You got your name on a statement

I got it stacked to the ceiling

Funny, we came from the basement

Hol' up

Add it up, rack it up

Back up li’l thot, you ain’t bad enough

I’m in the field, just like batter up

Look

Boss moves all I know

I can’t do nothin' for the low

Backpack filled up with dough

Yo baby father tweakin' for the glow

Tryna steal the drip, that’s a no

Hit the stu' and snap, fabo

In the club with a J. Lo

I’ma need the racks before the show

You can play 'round if you want to

I’m in the cut makin' boss moves

Add it up, rack it up, plan it up

Just like a boss do

You can play 'round if you want to

I’m in the cut makin' boss moves

Add it up, rack it up, plan it up

Just like a boss do

Gotta go get it and gotta keep going

Not playin' no games, man, I’m serious

If you don’t think I’ma get it, you trippin'

Yeah, you delirious

You can play 'round if you want to

I’m in the cut makin' boss moves

Add it up, rack it up, plan it up

Just like a boss do