Oh my god
Here I go again
Making this music. will it end
This shit ain't for pretend
Try to quit music but came back again
Had to go on a spiritual journey
Stay off the internet. shit too blurring
Life is moving fast in a hurry
Gotta keep balling like Stephen Curry
Yeah. I need to change
Gotta rearrange
I can't stay the same
Put some good in my name
Had some friend on the block
They be selling rock
They would shoot you for a rock
And would hide it in they socks
Had to get all my shit together
Take on the world on any weather
Always gotta keep a 9 on me
Like the gun. I'm about the safety
Empty a clip in a nigga whole body
Too paranoid I might catch a body
Too paranoid to be sloppy
That goes to just anybody
Oh my god
Hundreds diamonds on my fist too shiny blind yo eye out
Switchblade in pocket. Too sharp it might poke yo eye out
Speakers too damn loud that it can really take yo ear out
Now these people on me but really because I got clout
You say that you are Christian but where is yo Jesus piece
I just left your girl on my bed and I told her peace
I just had bad bitches with me and I f*cked em each
I'm am just an alien but they gave me that peach
I'm just too much for them that's why they can never keep me
She says I'm too delicious why has no girl ever eat me
Girl I'll tell you now I don't care if you leave me
Cause ima get this money live my so damn freely