Godspeed

Sittin' at my table, I got dirty money on the side
Set the house on fire where my energy resides
Heard the choir hailin' from the church
Got a stack to get you murked
And a half to sip and slurp
I sit back a watch reverse
Yes I get it
You might want to hit it
They too bogus, want to live life without limits
Said I'd come back in a minute
Might be gone for the week
'Bout a year I'm standin' in it
This shit just got way too deep
But I won't sink
I won't shrink
Hit a bling
To my fling
That's a ting
She can't get a ring
Her body's all she brings
Nah can't be teased
Made his bitch ready for the streets
Boy that's weak
Nah for real
Now she better be released
You can thank me later
I'll stay icy like a glacier
Player get the paper
Buy the world I start with hunred acres
Turned a homie to a stranger
Gotta watch out when you make some
They gon' bite like alligators
But won't show their teeth 'til later
That means danger

Blessed with godspeed
I'm a top seed
The chosen ones yeah I'm part of a lost bread
Blessed with godspeed
I'm a top seed
The chosen ones yeah I'm part of a lost bread

May my pockets go deep
That could mean relief
Ride the beat
'Til I reach
All the streets
In my sleep
On a streak
Feel the heat
Now I need
Maryl Streep
Type of freak
With a peach
Take it deep
This shit gon' get beeped
Roll so heavy now I'm at the point where I can't stop no more I'm rollin' steady
Yeah got used to this shit but you know she's petty
Since I was quotin' Freddie on the celly, worth every penny
Makes me ready for the rallye, now I'm out my headie

I don't got nothin' to lose
I just got somethin' to prove
I don't got nothin' to lose
I just got somethin' to prove



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Podolsky
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