This Gift from God

cye, uh

All these changes
This is something I need from you
The city is mine, big time (See him)
I'll take my chances with mine, this time
I'd rather stand in the fire and come alive
You fall in line (Shit is incredible)
Real life movie
You can't stop me, you can't move me

In the city the way out is a coffin
A hunnit bands is the only way to profit
Respect don't mean shit when unconscious
The task is to pass 'em, get off it
I'll trash it, compact it
With the masses, cash is the route faster
Ran back
Better aim faster with that shit
The platinum is named after
The heat stashed in the back, Hall of Fame
Big gamin', practice
You can't imagine



Credits
Writer(s): Damion Gunter, Eric Enoch Mohr, Jeremy Bartlett, Levi Andrews, Madeleine Marinkovich, Mason Andrews, Zack Gomez
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