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for my enemies, let God be with them
Had to get up from around them, they lounging
Meanwhile I'm trying to play in front of thousands
Ain't no other

flexing me

Check your IG, now you testing me
Your phone ringing, got a text from me
Yeah, I told you go and find God
Yeah, I told you, yeah, you need

I call the plug, and tell him to keep that shit coming
You wasting my time, ain't spending no money
In the trap house thumbing
I'm stacking my 50s,

sheep
Oh yeah your boy back up like how a cat creep
Gone be the best rapper from the south if you ask me

God bless the child that can hold his own
This

us ike what are those?
These are Balenciagas broke bitch
You know nothing about 'em
You use to Jordans not use to Ballies
Block bop like Rozay phone

foundation
Going round like I vacation
Smoking pounds like I'm jamacain
Listen baby
I get high up w jordan, I smoke to fade away
I'm not your hero baby, no I

own, Baby
And I want it all
I ain't hit your phone lately
I just thought I'd call
You should sit up on my throne, Baby
You could have it all
Baby, I

haw)
Steady praying cuz I need GOD (Need GOD)
Got my back always he gon be spine (Be spine)
Dime piece yeah we gon be fine (We fine)
Nigga came from

God is by my side
sit down this is our time
I’m so vicious
chasing riches with these dope ryhmes
Analytics move like a rocket that’s a straight line
Did

God said we both upper echelon
Somebody get a paramedic
I ain’t got it like that
I be looking where to get it
Y’all looking like rats trynn go where

might drop location only if you got a friend boo
My old bitch gave up on me said I'm a lot to handle
But she still call me Jordan wanna record it when I

done watched niggas switch up during crunch time when the shit rough
Now they call for the clique-up
I hit "Ignore" I don't pick up
Respected by

makers
You gon get bars straight from this
Foreigners phone like jail breaker
I get rid of your bars like bail bondsman
Since you don't wanna sit in

from me
Put him with his dead homies just to keep him company
She fainted at his funeral his momma ain't gone play with me
I feel like a scout when I

tom the way I'm pouncing on all the jerrys
Starting shit
Lyrical murderer
Visionary
Going fuller into the woods or up in the mountains
Eating from

I've been building walls, hanging up the phone when she calls
If she leaves a message I delete it by tomorrow
I cannot be bothered listening to y'all

the life I wanted, picked up the pen and then wrote
While they was firin', you could hear sirens
From people dialin' and women cryin' in the phone
I was

motherfucker
Inspired by others like this
Hella unrighteous but I'm human
And god don't mind this Ha
Im speaking blasphemous thoughts
I hope they hear me
Im

Went as far as numbers on the phone ready to take that call
But when it comes down to it, I guess it's not for us all
So it's God for us all
The late

to make the money
Call a bitch on the phone
Bring that ass to my crib
I'll be spanking it hard
Say my name as you moan yeah yeah
Yeah I swear to God I'm gon

young but I won't ever sell my soul
I remember them nights, I could call you on that phone
And you just make the pain disappear like it was a magic show
I

this shit off, though
Look

The money speakin' for itself, I call it fortune-tell
Fire top from a bitch that work in corporate sales
Chinchilla

We are different I do not relate (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
We are so different like Fire and Ice
My niggas balling out Jerry Rice
Dare you to call me out

Bitch call my phone that shit light up like a flashlight
Boutta go somewhere she keep telling me
To act right pack light cuz we move in secret
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