RAP GOD! (interlude)

(Hey)
(Hey)
Yeah look

I got bitches on bitches
I just like handling business
And only God can be my witness
Ain't no looking for superstitions
No back and fourth cause it ain't tennis
Fuck a court and a sentence
I be so quick on the sinning
So many times I'm repenting
I'm repenting a niggah listen
That's why I ain't no menace
Make a killing then hell of spending
How I want to be living
Living lavish
I'm stacking cabbage
Stay away from the static
You can have it
A waste of time just like I broke me a Patek
Never had it but got to have one
The process has just begun
I can tell you what's happening
Listen once cause ain't no rerun
What you know about me
Why you hating for no reason
Murdering your soul for the money is petty treason
Fuck being labeled as petty
I take it slow take it steady
When I'm ready I let it flow like a levy
Shit getting scary no Freddy
I need a cougar
She gone be my booster
When I get done with her I'm a tip her make her looser

Yeah
(Whoop)
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Darren King, Daisha Mcbride, Joshua Smith
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