Walk on water

Before I ever seen a booth
I had forty on my neck
And my name had respect
If I ain't get It it was wreck
I put in so much work
And I ain't Even break a sweat
And my honor hold weight cuz I Ain't Earn it on the net
We don't back door if
We coming it's direct
You might catch me on your porch
Or posted on your steps
Ready to risk it all like
I ain't got nothing left
If I bring them brooms out
Somebody getting swept
Don't jump in that water
If you Ain't Trying get wet
And if already died
Why would I be scared of death
Turn his lights off
Don't answer for the devil
Because he might call
You better pray that god
Don't take the night off
Because I stand on what I say
I ain't Like yall
I yell tax time that mean knock Him Right off
Willing to pay the tab what a life Cost Willing to pay the tab
I look for any excuse to
Send them Demons
I wanna hear him screaming
And until we up the score
We ain't even

You go against the grain
That's Treason
And I don't need a better a reason
To kick your door and hit
Everything breathing
Fuck it doe
Had the drop but ain't up it though
Trying to call the war off
Like it's up to you Not at all
We don't wave white flags
Not all at all
Only focused on the problems
Not the cause
Only focused on the bill
Not the cost
Because if you ain't focused
On that Drill you already lost
Trying get some money
I ain't trying trip
Keep a nigga occupied
That's why I ain't really in the mix
Niggas telling war stories
It ain't sliding if you missed
Think he tough because
He got a gun
But boy really bitch
Thousand dollars for the drip
That's a balcenciaga kick
Both chains dancing
We don't need no
Flash for the pick
Just left the jeweler
I'm thinking thirty for the wrist
The plug think it's stupid
I think it's worthy of the risk
Baby girl keep trying trip
But I ain't even on that shit
Because I'm getting too
Much money
To be worried about a bitch
I'm in motion but I'm focused
She just worried if it's lit
But as long as I'm in the building
She don't worry about the rent
Keep calling wanna know
If I'm Not alone

Just know I'm counting money
If I'm not at home
Big cheese in a hood near you
Because as long as I find a stove
I'm a do what I do
And as long as you don't break the Code That love will be true
Omertà and there's no exception
Of the Rule
Trapgod made man
Them Hitters right beside me
That will drill for a week straight
Banging all mozzy
That would send you
To them Fucking
Gates like killing is a hobby
Face shots take a week
Just to identify the body