[Verse 1]
God$$on Godly Godly Till im done
Eye on the dollar like the number spot I'mma strip you of
This that never fake
Never hesitate
How the f** you hate?!?
Throw these n***as all on my f**ing plate
Dinner start at 7:30 you goan all wind up getting ate get it straight
Im a God lil n***a dont die i just elevate
Levitate to the top spot, my God, my watch
My music like a drug your b**h a fiend she all on my crotch
Then f** it I'mma dope boy , competition better hope boy
I dont go the wrong path turn you into rickys rolls royce
Yelling p**y money weed thats all a n***a need
No its not thats just part of n***as greed
These n***as filled with the molly the liqor all the codeine
Out of sprite (spite) i just might leave these n***as all sitting leaned
Its just competition
And n***a im tryna win
Name whoever you think is king and pray heaven a let him in
Godly
Name whoever you think is king and pray heaven a let him in
Godly
[Verse 2]
Im 24 hours from greatness don't debate this
Pa** the blunt, pa** the baton or do not pa** me sh** is basic
k** the game like k**a cam im taking bets up in the basement
Like im Rico
Paid in full but pray i stay away from pain my brain is full
With dreams of holding verse of the year
And if i die before i wake just pray im known for this here
Cuz i swear
f** these n***as this year
f** these n***as last year
f** any year i wasn't on getting respect is that clear
I dream big then biggie, Im tryna one up 2Pac
Call me three pac will i take a Big L from you man hell Nas
Who this n***a really think he is
Dont ever fix yo lips and put yourself with pac and big you foolish kid
You ain't got credentials to live up to this don't f** with this
Hov was right if I'm fighting ghosts tell me Lord how do i win
You hear my heart that sh** is beating n***a
Music my drug inside these streets and a haters police my n***a
So stop policing my n***a
f** your reasons n***a
I ain't come to reason with you
Im just trying to do it better then them n***as that i looked up to
Thats the sh**
Thats the sh**
Thats the sh** new legends do
And i ain't saying make a way im saying im coming through
Kick in the door waving the 44 round here my pen is the sword beheading you fake lords
Claim real with your fake gold neck the colour of hulk
Same colour my pockets is
Pocket this