Ghazi Gamali - Blue Nile lyrics

Got gods rhytm I should be rappin in pastors clothes Got god with em I'm like Jesus how I pa** the rolls Dats bread but this could neva be our last supper You gone k** me then Blast s**a I hate a leach a bunch of blood s**as Man these hoes betta get da f** from round me Swear to god dat you could neva clown me I been dat n***a since a n***a hopped off the porch They Locked B.G. but ima carry the torch They ask me if I'm ready an I b like b**h off course If a n***a out his lane I knock dat b**h off course Man my team so f**in big we ca run full court And I keep pickin up the green cause I got problems to sort I can't leave it DOWN for LONG cause I might come UP SHORT An I be comin off the dome because thoughts is clever An I just bought my own home so n***a what dat tell ya Ima Bayou Baller boy I be ballin till da sun drop Then I get up an go an get it cause da money hot An my pockets screamin so I gotta touch another penny And I got a white b**h she drive my car I call her Jenny But ion run from jenny boy I ain't Forrest Gump Ima keep on rappin till da muthaf**in chrous come If it dont I won't complain Patent Leather Kiss da rain Watch it roll not a stain Fresher than the dope mane In the city the inner city got hella choppas If u ain't strapped you betta tell ya doctor Watch what you say or get a teleprompter I bet this shell ah prompt ya My main b**h on dat michelle obama I k** ha p**y Obama did osama Ima rhymer with ah attitude Neva met ah badder dude Hold a n***a out da window like a bag of food at a drive through Boy im so fly I got a f**in birds eye view Goin so fast I gotta f**in swerve by you Add a bayou to the baller and ya get Marty Ya b**h scream ma name cause she like being naughty She came then I came cause I like being tardy Na dats all me she tell me dats all me I put my dick up in her p**y then I tella skull me Bayou Baller n***a who the f** ca guard me Have my money n***a RC My goons down ta ride ima need RV You gone need ah IV Man I Blue like Ivy Let the money Guide me im somewhere where the sky B An I b at all these hoes neck like a tie b My spanish girl want dick u know I be like aqui' An dats here these n***as do the sh** I did last year Them n***as lame they won't last here They all the same they won't past here The dummies crash here My words register n***a im the cashier I count money like the cashier An all ma hoes know they betta bring the cash here She say her boyfriend a tad queer she want a ill n***a Well I'm sicker than the kicks on ma feet And the words dat I say when I spit on the beat And i shine like the sh** on my teeth dats gold New Orleans n***a ain't sh** I'm cold My name just floodin through the streets like WHOA WHOA WHOA After Katrina im ridin down can*l in a beamer Same clothes from yesterday but still a n***a cleaner Than any n***a have u eva even seen ah Icon in real life well you have now This is ah new stlye Im goin 2 miles I pull the whip around the Blue Nile So all my hater ca see dat a n***a Blew Now! yeah