God Given
(Young Rich Squad)
Yeah
(Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder)
(Lil Cream)
If you wanna know
I got lots of dough
Places we can go
Gotta take it slow (Take it slow)
If you wanna know
I got lots of dough
Places we can go
Gotta take it slow
I get millions
Gotta clean it up
What it really was
Foe'nem finna bust
Niggas imitate
They ain't killing us
Try it for a day
You gon see the judge
Never catch a court case
Messing up the tour dates
Four K for a room
Four seasons, four days
Case closed, both ways
Selling out the floor space
Being forgettable was never really my forté
Always prayed for the whip
Now the car spinnin' (Skrt)
I used to pray for the team
Now we all winnin' (All winnin')
Writing like a champ
Man I bet this how LeBron feeling
Niggas get erased playing games 'cause I'm on a mission
Always prayed for the whip
Now the car spinnin' (Skrt)
I used to pray for the team
Now we all winnin' (All winnin')
Say you fear God
Hear these bars, better start shitting
Never said it's me but you know this talent God Given
If you wanna know
I got lots of dough
Places we can go
Gotta take it slow (Take it slow)
If you wanna know
I got lots of dough
Places we can go
Gotta take it slow
Yeah
(Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder)
(Lil Cream)
If you wanna know
I got lots of dough
Places we can go
Gotta take it slow (Take it slow)
If you wanna know
I got lots of dough
Places we can go
Gotta take it slow
I get millions
Gotta clean it up
What it really was
Foe'nem finna bust
Niggas imitate
They ain't killing us
Try it for a day
You gon see the judge
Never catch a court case
Messing up the tour dates
Four K for a room
Four seasons, four days
Case closed, both ways
Selling out the floor space
Being forgettable was never really my forté
Always prayed for the whip
Now the car spinnin' (Skrt)
I used to pray for the team
Now we all winnin' (All winnin')
Writing like a champ
Man I bet this how LeBron feeling
Niggas get erased playing games 'cause I'm on a mission
Always prayed for the whip
Now the car spinnin' (Skrt)
I used to pray for the team
Now we all winnin' (All winnin')
Say you fear God
Hear these bars, better start shitting
Never said it's me but you know this talent God Given
If you wanna know
I got lots of dough
Places we can go
Gotta take it slow (Take it slow)
If you wanna know
I got lots of dough
Places we can go
Gotta take it slow
Credits
Writer(s): Babou Gaye
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