Yeah, uh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Blessed to see nineteen
I'm doing amazing things
On my Martin Luther King
I'm letting my freedom ring
Just to show these racist bitches I can to reign supreme
Without the red bogo tee, I'm still living my dream
I'm far from being close to achieving anything
Until I got that house in Calabasas, finger to the masses
With my dick in my other hand, told 'em hop up off it
I just gotta subtle flex but still drip like a faucet
You niggas is losers, talk like bitches
'Cuz I swear y'all spreading all the rumors
Y'all like cancer to me, feel like I might catch a tumor
Lord forgive me for a have a messed-up sense of humor
Growing up in hell got me desensitized a little sooner
Maybe if I was on drugs, I would be way more cooler
Ain't no pioneers around me, all you niggas juniors
Rip a rap nigga apart in front of all his viewers
And I hope they televise it to your f*ckin' shooters
Niggas betray me, I'm not Jesus niggas just like Judas
Drop a diss and then I end careers that shit was useless
Spitting fire make my dream work I feel like Toothless
Didn't wanna embarrass niggas but they had made me do it
I ain't no bitch, why would I lie to you
But everybody in Pontiac just hate on what I try to do
I can't put nobody on 'cuz I'm too unreliable
I put my stamp on what I do, it's nothing else that I can prove
Make room for big dog, I ain't for shit dog
I love to shit talk, I'm feeling blue but I can't crip walk
Just because I don't gang bang y'all thinking I'm soft
You can come around my way and see how I get dog
Back to the task at hand, I know I'm the man I came from Woodlake
Liu Kang, I'm bicycle kicking so how my foot taste
Who gon' be the next one to get it, it's like a foot race
And in that sense, I'm hoping I make it and get to first place
Who said you niggas could rap in the first place
Well in that case I'm Godlike
I'm content with my life
I guess God will let me shine when the times right
But in the meantime, I'm getting anybody in my sight, yuh
Ha-, Ha-, Hazy
Yeah
Shoutout to Jacob for the beat
I been sitting on this for like 3 months
Being the most unproductive motherf*cker I have ever seen
So yeah
Evolution Records bitch, yeah you know it
Gang gang
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Yeah, uh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Blessed to see nineteen
I'm doing amazing things
On my Martin Luther King
I'm letting my freedom ring
Just to show these racist bitches I can to reign supreme
Without the red bogo tee, I'm still living my dream
I'm far from being close to achieving anything
Until I got that house in Calabasas, finger to the masses
With my dick in my other hand, told 'em hop up off it
I just gotta subtle flex but still drip like a faucet
You niggas is losers, talk like bitches
'Cuz I swear y'all spreading all the rumors
Y'all like cancer to me, feel like I might catch a tumor
Lord forgive me for a have a messed-up sense of humor
Growing up in hell got me desensitized a little sooner
Maybe if I was on drugs, I would be way more cooler
Ain't no pioneers around me, all you niggas juniors
Rip a rap nigga apart in front of all his viewers
And I hope they televise it to your f*ckin' shooters
Niggas betray me, I'm not Jesus niggas just like Judas
Drop a diss and then I end careers that shit was useless
Spitting fire make my dream work I feel like Toothless
Didn't wanna embarrass niggas but they had made me do it
I ain't no bitch, why would I lie to you
But everybody in Pontiac just hate on what I try to do
I can't put nobody on 'cuz I'm too unreliable
I put my stamp on what I do, it's nothing else that I can prove
Make room for big dog, I ain't for shit dog
I love to shit talk, I'm feeling blue but I can't crip walk
Just because I don't gang bang y'all thinking I'm soft
You can come around my way and see how I get dog
Back to the task at hand, I know I'm the man I came from Woodlake
Liu Kang, I'm bicycle kicking so how my foot taste
Who gon' be the next one to get it, it's like a foot race
And in that sense, I'm hoping I make it and get to first place
Who said you niggas could rap in the first place
Well in that case I'm Godlike
I'm content with my life
I guess God will let me shine when the times right
But in the meantime, I'm getting anybody in my sight, yuh
Ha-, Ha-, Hazy
Yeah
Shoutout to Jacob for the beat
I been sitting on this for like 3 months
Being the most unproductive motherf*cker I have ever seen
So yeah
Evolution Records bitch, yeah you know it
Gang gang
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Blessed to see nineteen
I'm doing amazing things
On my Martin Luther King
I'm letting my freedom ring
Just to show these racist bitches I can to reign supreme
Without the red bogo tee, I'm still living my dream
I'm far from being close to achieving anything
Until I got that house in Calabasas, finger to the masses
With my dick in my other hand, told 'em hop up off it
I just gotta subtle flex but still drip like a faucet
You niggas is losers, talk like bitches
'Cuz I swear y'all spreading all the rumors
Y'all like cancer to me, feel like I might catch a tumor
Lord forgive me for a have a messed-up sense of humor
Growing up in hell got me desensitized a little sooner
Maybe if I was on drugs, I would be way more cooler
Ain't no pioneers around me, all you niggas juniors
Rip a rap nigga apart in front of all his viewers
And I hope they televise it to your f*ckin' shooters
Niggas betray me, I'm not Jesus niggas just like Judas
Drop a diss and then I end careers that shit was useless
Spitting fire make my dream work I feel like Toothless
Didn't wanna embarrass niggas but they had made me do it
I ain't no bitch, why would I lie to you
But everybody in Pontiac just hate on what I try to do
I can't put nobody on 'cuz I'm too unreliable
I put my stamp on what I do, it's nothing else that I can prove
Make room for big dog, I ain't for shit dog
I love to shit talk, I'm feeling blue but I can't crip walk
Just because I don't gang bang y'all thinking I'm soft
You can come around my way and see how I get dog
Back to the task at hand, I know I'm the man I came from Woodlake
Liu Kang, I'm bicycle kicking so how my foot taste
Who gon' be the next one to get it, it's like a foot race
And in that sense, I'm hoping I make it and get to first place
Who said you niggas could rap in the first place
Well in that case I'm Godlike
I'm content with my life
I guess God will let me shine when the times right
But in the meantime, I'm getting anybody in my sight, yuh
Ha-, Ha-, Hazy
Yeah
Shoutout to Jacob for the beat
I been sitting on this for like 3 months
Being the most unproductive motherf*cker I have ever seen
So yeah
Evolution Records bitch, yeah you know it
Gang gang
Writer: Trevien Wolfe
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid