Maktub

Uh, I said how to save my breath cause that shit special from the hand of God
This tray special for the bless you send your mans to God
All my niggas down doing stretches or scamming fraud
I can't chill with them for less cause I might get involved

All these bitches came for the finesse and brought their friends and all
For the man in charge and I've been waiting days for the progress and now we standing
tall
From the hand of God, uh, from the hand of God

After party so low key, ain't no cameras on
Ask about me, they know me, I'm the man in charge
Moving products to OZ, I get em there and gone
Yeah, I get em there and gone

Moving faster than the cheetah in a marathon
Even passes, no bullies, no my spare strong
We start taxing, y'all won't eat em and I swear to God
Yeah, man I swear to God

If I catch niggas sleeping I might tear em off
All these bachelors this weekend I might share em all
My homies tell me I been tweaking, I don't care at all
Huh, huh, like I don't care at all

Tell my bitch to get her luggage and her carry-ons
Cause I been missing through this struggle and I been carrying on
And they gon' miss you, say they love you soon as they hear you
I been missing through this struggle and I been carrying on

And they gon' miss you, say they love you soon as they hear you
I been missing through this struggle and I been carrying on