The Boy Video (MV)

Yeah
Uh huh
Feeling like the boy
Man, f*ck it, I'm just gonna go in

Yeah, they got me feeling like the boy
So it's only right, shit, I come waiving a toy
Probably would explain why I'm feeling overjoyed
Eating every motherf*cker like I'm eating Chips Ahoy
But it's all part of the ploy
Yeah, they all decoys, boy, I'm the real McCoy
Shark in the water, so I guess they all some kois
Came from Iraq, well I guess I'll redeploy
Never learned my manners, man, I guess I need to clean up
Back handing niggas and them bitches trying to mean mug
Step into the crib, watch the mink rug
Me and all my niggas doing shit you only dreamed of
All you wanna do is f*ck an R&B diva
Nigga, all I wanna do is smoke a pound full of reefer
King Louie shit, you should bow to my feet, uh
Shit, I'm in the studio, flowing with my feet up

Feeling like the boy
Yeah, shouldn't doubt it
Yeah, that's my new shit
EmcE, that's my new shit
Yeah, got me feeling like the boy
Yeah, that's my new shit
Young FLA homie
Bust it
Aye

These days I been feeling like a ball hog
I don't pass it
Wonder when the shit went all wrong
Life is a test and they ain't passing
Now we adding up the scores
Them niggas average
Looking at my girl like "we killing these niggas"
Yeah, go get the casket
Draft day, number one draft pick
I be in the stands like, I can't even play with these dudes anymore, they not a challenge
I don't even see the talent, like when Nash played for Dallas
Youngest motherf*cker in the palace
Counting dirty money, 'til I get a f*cking callus
I been feeling like the boy, you shouldn't doubt it
Feeling like the boy, temper tantrum 'til I shout it, whoo

Feeling like the boy
Yeah, that's my new shit
That's my new shit
Got me feeling like the boy
Yeah, that's my new shit
I make this shit look easy man
I'm ready man
Yeah, aye

I don't even feel these niggas
I don't even really see the skill, my nigga
Thinking that they took the wrong pill, my nigga
Running circles like a f*cking Ferris wheel, my nigga
I feel I'm the only one that's still real, my nigga
You tell a story, I tell it how I feel, my nigga
We don't get along like Will and Uncle Phil, my nigga
Turn they backs on him like the tip drill, my nigga
Can't even relate to 'em
Shut the f*ck up, put the paper on the table, turn the f*ck around, take fifty paces and move it
Off wit they head, who the next to lose it
On to the next, yeah I'm in my groove, bitch
Feeling like the boy, yeah, I'm on my new shit
Feeling like the boy like I'm in school, bitch
No Eazy-E, but I'm feeling ruthless

That's my new shit
Yeah
King Chess, nigga, 386 down south
That's my new shit
That's my new shit
386, that's my new shit
I think that's it, man