Our Father
Bitch look
I come from the jungle
Lemme know who wanna rumble
I come just to watch them all crumble
And that's been humble
No I do not wanna cuddle you just turned my bed to a puddle
That pussy ain't normal
When I wake up in the morning, shake up them endorphins
And then imma dive in a portal
I went from Cleveland to LA to Cleveland to New York
And then I went down to New Orleans
And you're riding around with a felony four
Talking too much what you telling me for
And I feel like I've made it to heaven before
But I come from the dark call it ebony porn
I'm a treasury source in a leathery Porsche
When I'm rapping I tap in to every force
I've been stacking and changing the weather reports
And expanding my mansion with better decor
Better run better run get a gun with a drum
Get your son get the fuck up outta here
Da da da da da da da da da da da da
That's the song that you hear when I appear
Be prepared with some shells and riot gear
I be damned if I fail to be a pioneer
I'm aware that I'm in hell and it's kinda weird
But I ain't crying tears I'm climbing tiers
Scud missile scud missile hit em with a scud missile
When that fire hit em it's gone hit like when the drugs hit em
Blood tissue guns bitches suicidal love issues
Twenty two right on my side my sneak inside the club pistol
Walk inside the bank and they got call me by my first name
Empty my account and fuck around and make the earth lean
I am not an earthling I'm higher than a church singing
Flyer than a bird's wing retiring my jersey
I feel like Kobe Bryant nigga all your homies dying
He's an atheist I'm praying that his body goes to science
As soon as I reload the iron, leave a giant hole inside him
He was lying on his privates now he's lying on his privates
I cannot ignore the lion that's inside me, no denying
I get high and so excited I'm the guy that knows the pilot
I'm a giant no Goliath imma dive in your vagina
Eat that kitty if I like her and start spitting like a cypher
I'm on fire and I can't be extinguished
All that dumb shit that I went through, only made me a genius
I ain't wanna rob tha nigga but he gave me a reason
Run up in that nigga door like I was making him pizza
Then decapitate his head and leave his face in the freeze
Hide his body like an egg but he won't make it to easter
Gotta plug outta Cali I can pay with a visa
Gotta pray for my people the second making of Jesus is Chuck
Our Father who art in Heaven
Hallowed be they Name
Thy Kingdom Come thy will be done
On earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
I'm a no limit soldier I though I told ya
Nigga seen I had that pole tucked and then he froze up
He'll get maximum exposure if I approach him
So I let him run up and then I turned him to a donor
Or to a donut bitch I'm a grown up
Of you tryna pick a loan up, don't hit my phone up
Shit been different since I blown up
They put the throne up
I got bitches in here throwing up they off that yola hold up
Start me over don't start me over
Big pimpin with my doors up I feel like Hova
Big pippin with my bros bruh
So hit the hoes up, got a whole lot of doja
Somebody roll up more blunts
Never sober we never sober
It's a party on my sofa who coming's over
All my hoes got love for Sosa, and fashion nova
I might hop out with that polo and matching loafers
I might pull up with your girlfriend and pass her over
The future closed, the past is open
These the saddest moments I grab and hold em
Stab and choke em till he gaggin' hopeless
I'm laughing joking cause this acid that I have is potent
I'm having wholesome conversations with my pastor smoking
Talking about passing and procrastinating, alimony
I'm sad and lonely dodging police while that pack is on me
Cause life's a game and I know that they wanna practice on me
Now back to rolling
I come from the jungle
Lemme know who wanna rumble
I come just to watch them all crumble
And that's been humble
No I do not wanna cuddle you just turned my bed to a puddle
That pussy ain't normal
When I wake up in the morning, shake up them endorphins
And then imma dive in a portal
I went from Cleveland to LA to Cleveland to New York
And then I went down to New Orleans
And you're riding around with a felony four
Talking too much what you telling me for
And I feel like I've made it to heaven before
But I come from the dark call it ebony porn
I'm a treasury source in a leathery Porsche
When I'm rapping I tap in to every force
I've been stacking and changing the weather reports
And expanding my mansion with better decor
Better run better run get a gun with a drum
Get your son get the fuck up outta here
Da da da da da da da da da da da da
That's the song that you hear when I appear
Be prepared with some shells and riot gear
I be damned if I fail to be a pioneer
I'm aware that I'm in hell and it's kinda weird
But I ain't crying tears I'm climbing tiers
Scud missile scud missile hit em with a scud missile
When that fire hit em it's gone hit like when the drugs hit em
Blood tissue guns bitches suicidal love issues
Twenty two right on my side my sneak inside the club pistol
Walk inside the bank and they got call me by my first name
Empty my account and fuck around and make the earth lean
I am not an earthling I'm higher than a church singing
Flyer than a bird's wing retiring my jersey
I feel like Kobe Bryant nigga all your homies dying
He's an atheist I'm praying that his body goes to science
As soon as I reload the iron, leave a giant hole inside him
He was lying on his privates now he's lying on his privates
I cannot ignore the lion that's inside me, no denying
I get high and so excited I'm the guy that knows the pilot
I'm a giant no Goliath imma dive in your vagina
Eat that kitty if I like her and start spitting like a cypher
I'm on fire and I can't be extinguished
All that dumb shit that I went through, only made me a genius
I ain't wanna rob tha nigga but he gave me a reason
Run up in that nigga door like I was making him pizza
Then decapitate his head and leave his face in the freeze
Hide his body like an egg but he won't make it to easter
Gotta plug outta Cali I can pay with a visa
Gotta pray for my people the second making of Jesus is Chuck
Our Father who art in Heaven
Hallowed be they Name
Thy Kingdom Come thy will be done
On earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
I'm a no limit soldier I though I told ya
Nigga seen I had that pole tucked and then he froze up
He'll get maximum exposure if I approach him
So I let him run up and then I turned him to a donor
Or to a donut bitch I'm a grown up
Of you tryna pick a loan up, don't hit my phone up
Shit been different since I blown up
They put the throne up
I got bitches in here throwing up they off that yola hold up
Start me over don't start me over
Big pimpin with my doors up I feel like Hova
Big pippin with my bros bruh
So hit the hoes up, got a whole lot of doja
Somebody roll up more blunts
Never sober we never sober
It's a party on my sofa who coming's over
All my hoes got love for Sosa, and fashion nova
I might hop out with that polo and matching loafers
I might pull up with your girlfriend and pass her over
The future closed, the past is open
These the saddest moments I grab and hold em
Stab and choke em till he gaggin' hopeless
I'm laughing joking cause this acid that I have is potent
I'm having wholesome conversations with my pastor smoking
Talking about passing and procrastinating, alimony
I'm sad and lonely dodging police while that pack is on me
Cause life's a game and I know that they wanna practice on me
Now back to rolling
Credits
Writer(s): Kemar Ricardo Mcgregor, Leshorn Whitehead, Patrick C. Howell, S. Warren
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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