This is God
Look up to the sky I started to see the bigger picture
Yea i copped the Rollie but you still a Poe lil Nigga
Penny pinching out the sack chasing them lil figures
The streets a suck you in and whenever came with cha
Best believe while here my shit
Imma pop it
Yea he fresh as hell
Big Boy drippin out the faucet
I make em stop and stare in the middle of a mosh pit
Cuz they can see from there that a playa making profit
Mr everywhere baby imma trending topic
You can hate the playa but the game they can't stop it
Pussy boy who a slave I ain't picking no cotton
But I can get ya paid
Have ya kids spoiled rotten
Baby girl I see you checking me out
Just come get wit the vibes
They say they gangsta but u ever seen a gangsta cry
I put my soul in this shit it's either do or die
And I ain't showing up on a casket wit a suit and tie
We made it disappear before we was famous
Kicking big shit man nothing can change us
Marble on the counter refrigerator been stainless
It's pointers over here baby these diamonds ain't crushed
These diamonds ain't crushed
Turn around baby let me see that lil freak strut
Try to catch me looking and I'm looking like freak what
You see a true playa better treat thee as such!
Stand on my own I know that they hate it
I pull it ain't no ducking bullets this is not the matrix
Youngin 10 he gone spin a benz like he drive Mercedes
It been on my mind lately
Reason I been quiet lately
Fuck da talking we just let it go
Asking if I got it fuck u asking fo u better know it
If he come up cappin ain't no lacking bitch u better blow it
And it's like 2 thousand fa dat lil pint
I'm sippin why the fuck would I give u some and let u poet
And I'm sliding out the hood & 'im prolly vibing wit my boys
While u causing static money piling like I'm Floyd aye
Ima bring that noise got too cus I'm that boy
Games I don't play if u in the way get destroyed bow
No 22 this a 4 pound it shoot more rounds if u didn't now u know now
I'm Pouring up don't tell me slow down
What u want clown no it's not enough to to round
Aye and if it's up it won't go down
Cus if it's up then it's stuck now
Come and try u think it's sweet
Ain't just rapping over beats
Bitch you know we play for keeps. Barker
Yea i copped the Rollie but you still a Poe lil Nigga
Penny pinching out the sack chasing them lil figures
The streets a suck you in and whenever came with cha
Best believe while here my shit
Imma pop it
Yea he fresh as hell
Big Boy drippin out the faucet
I make em stop and stare in the middle of a mosh pit
Cuz they can see from there that a playa making profit
Mr everywhere baby imma trending topic
You can hate the playa but the game they can't stop it
Pussy boy who a slave I ain't picking no cotton
But I can get ya paid
Have ya kids spoiled rotten
Baby girl I see you checking me out
Just come get wit the vibes
They say they gangsta but u ever seen a gangsta cry
I put my soul in this shit it's either do or die
And I ain't showing up on a casket wit a suit and tie
We made it disappear before we was famous
Kicking big shit man nothing can change us
Marble on the counter refrigerator been stainless
It's pointers over here baby these diamonds ain't crushed
These diamonds ain't crushed
Turn around baby let me see that lil freak strut
Try to catch me looking and I'm looking like freak what
You see a true playa better treat thee as such!
Stand on my own I know that they hate it
I pull it ain't no ducking bullets this is not the matrix
Youngin 10 he gone spin a benz like he drive Mercedes
It been on my mind lately
Reason I been quiet lately
Fuck da talking we just let it go
Asking if I got it fuck u asking fo u better know it
If he come up cappin ain't no lacking bitch u better blow it
And it's like 2 thousand fa dat lil pint
I'm sippin why the fuck would I give u some and let u poet
And I'm sliding out the hood & 'im prolly vibing wit my boys
While u causing static money piling like I'm Floyd aye
Ima bring that noise got too cus I'm that boy
Games I don't play if u in the way get destroyed bow
No 22 this a 4 pound it shoot more rounds if u didn't now u know now
I'm Pouring up don't tell me slow down
What u want clown no it's not enough to to round
Aye and if it's up it won't go down
Cus if it's up then it's stuck now
Come and try u think it's sweet
Ain't just rapping over beats
Bitch you know we play for keeps. Barker
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Jones, Kameron Johnson, Dion Stephenson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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