Riddle - #EscobarFlow lyrics

f** It! Verse God Flow I ain't painting pictures, but I'm Pablo Escobar, on these bars I'm on par, with the stars I brawl with the gods So they know who we are God Lyrics Y'all hear it No father, but the son got a spirit Trynna shine, now the sun getting mimicked Call me dumb, cause i'm young and I'm living Middle fingers to the ceiling This is how i'm feeling f** the Lord and the Law f** the devil and y'all Can't cope, got to smoke to much hate in me dawg Why they hating me for? Cause they fake, can't relate to me, nah They ain't relating to the struggle Ain't relating to the hustle You think I'm dope now, be patient imma bubble watch the pot I ain't talking about no crop Man i'm talking about this plot Yeah, I'm scheming Billion Dollar dreaming Big Records, Bad b**hes swallowing seamen The whole crew CREAMing That's why I'm awake while you're sleeping Dreaming