My God
Look out for my enemies, pass out
Homies opportunities, cus we next out
Oh my, oh my, oh my
My God
Blessings for the same gang, the whole squad
Homies copping name brands now the cash gone like
Oh my, oh my
Oh my God
Yeah bitch you ain't shit
I been working all night yeah, the same shift
Getting money on the high road, that full trip
Niggas hungry we gonna feed they ass, the full clips
Let a nigga touch the gang we gon beat they ass quick
Drink that henny till we pass out shit i feel sick
Imma hit them with that dance now yeah that juge shit
DA niggas we the shit bruh
F*ck yo main bitch
Nigga i don't give a shit, dripping like i'm Prince
I know i'm the goat, y'all niggas are kids
I like money talk, not that pussy shit
Y'all just want some hoes, i just want some cribs
She just want the blow, snuff it up her nose
Send them bodies up, drop them to the floor
Watch me shoot them shots, like i'm Kevin Knox
We don't f*ck with opps, snitching we do not
My God
Look out for my enemies, pass out
Homies opportunities, cus we next out
Oh my, oh my, oh my
My God
Blessings for the same gang, the whole squad
Homies copping name brands now the cash gone like
Oh my, oh my
Oh my God
Lemme show you what it takes pushing miles forward never taking brakes
Making beats when it's late just to find a place to match up with the bass
Spooky rookie with a case, dealing with his faith, y'all dealing fame
I got homies on the way, so who gon be filling up the plate
All eyes on me, Pac said it in a dream
Fam got me on a leash, wanting to be free, you can't hold me
You can't hold me down, this for my town
305 running it up with the sound
Slim & fresh coming straight out of the south
If you ain't repping then stay out of bounds
Border line please don't define
Building roots while swinging vines
Won't fail that was economics
Shawty loose when I speak ebonics
Lay the booth as I always promised
That's 2010 now I'm a Gem
Hunting these niqqas you'll think I have Nen
R.I.P. Jah we getting revenge
Life bittersweet we didn't meet
X would've played MXSH on repeat
Backstabbed so much times ignoring the wounds
They pay their respects when you lie in the tomb
Moving out cus the BS fill the room
Headspace coming soon
Clear my mind every day
Deliver patience my God
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My God
Look out for my enemies, pass out
Homies opportunities, cus we next out
Oh my, oh my, oh my
My God
Blessings for the same gang, the whole squad
Homies copping name brands now the cash gone like
Oh my, oh my
Oh my God
Yeah bitch you ain't shit
I been working all night yeah, the same shift
Getting money on the high road, that full trip
Niggas hungry we gonna feed they ass, the full clips
Let a nigga touch the gang we gon beat they ass quick
Drink that henny till we pass out shit i feel sick
Imma hit them with that dance now yeah that juge shit
DA niggas we the shit bruh
F*ck yo main bitch
Nigga i don't give a shit, dripping like i'm Prince
I know i'm the goat, y'all niggas are kids
I like money talk, not that pussy shit
Y'all just want some hoes, i just want some cribs
She just want the blow, snuff it up her nose
Send them bodies up, drop them to the floor
Watch me shoot them shots, like i'm Kevin Knox
We don't f*ck with opps, snitching we do not
My God
Look out for my enemies, pass out
Homies opportunities, cus we next out
Oh my, oh my, oh my
My God
Blessings for the same gang, the whole squad
Homies copping name brands now the cash gone like
Oh my, oh my
Oh my God
Lemme show you what it takes pushing miles forward never taking brakes
Making beats when it's late just to find a place to match up with the bass
Spooky rookie with a case, dealing with his faith, y'all dealing fame
I got homies on the way, so who gon be filling up the plate
All eyes on me, Pac said it in a dream
Fam got me on a leash, wanting to be free, you can't hold me
You can't hold me down, this for my town
305 running it up with the sound
Slim & fresh coming straight out of the south
If you ain't repping then stay out of bounds
Border line please don't define
Building roots while swinging vines
Won't fail that was economics
Shawty loose when I speak ebonics
Lay the booth as I always promised
That's 2010 now I'm a Gem
Hunting these niqqas you'll think I have Nen
R.I.P. Jah we getting revenge
Life bittersweet we didn't meet
X would've played MXSH on repeat
Backstabbed so much times ignoring the wounds
They pay their respects when you lie in the tomb
Moving out cus the BS fill the room
Headspace coming soon
Clear my mind every day
Deliver patience my God
Look out for my enemies, pass out
Homies opportunities, cus we next out
Oh my, oh my, oh my
My God
Blessings for the same gang, the whole squad
Homies copping name brands now the cash gone like
Oh my, oh my
Oh my God
Yeah bitch you ain't shit
I been working all night yeah, the same shift
Getting money on the high road, that full trip
Niggas hungry we gonna feed they ass, the full clips
Let a nigga touch the gang we gon beat they ass quick
Drink that henny till we pass out shit i feel sick
Imma hit them with that dance now yeah that juge shit
DA niggas we the shit bruh
F*ck yo main bitch
Nigga i don't give a shit, dripping like i'm Prince
I know i'm the goat, y'all niggas are kids
I like money talk, not that pussy shit
Y'all just want some hoes, i just want some cribs
She just want the blow, snuff it up her nose
Send them bodies up, drop them to the floor
Watch me shoot them shots, like i'm Kevin Knox
We don't f*ck with opps, snitching we do not
My God
Look out for my enemies, pass out
Homies opportunities, cus we next out
Oh my, oh my, oh my
My God
Blessings for the same gang, the whole squad
Homies copping name brands now the cash gone like
Oh my, oh my
Oh my God
Lemme show you what it takes pushing miles forward never taking brakes
Making beats when it's late just to find a place to match up with the bass
Spooky rookie with a case, dealing with his faith, y'all dealing fame
I got homies on the way, so who gon be filling up the plate
All eyes on me, Pac said it in a dream
Fam got me on a leash, wanting to be free, you can't hold me
You can't hold me down, this for my town
305 running it up with the sound
Slim & fresh coming straight out of the south
If you ain't repping then stay out of bounds
Border line please don't define
Building roots while swinging vines
Won't fail that was economics
Shawty loose when I speak ebonics
Lay the booth as I always promised
That's 2010 now I'm a Gem
Hunting these niqqas you'll think I have Nen
R.I.P. Jah we getting revenge
Life bittersweet we didn't meet
X would've played MXSH on repeat
Backstabbed so much times ignoring the wounds
They pay their respects when you lie in the tomb
Moving out cus the BS fill the room
Headspace coming soon
Clear my mind every day
Deliver patience my God
Writer: Misael Reese, Wendell Dowridge
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid