Godz

What you know about me huh? I been doin' this since I was knee high Got to rep it for the tiddas till the day I die And we ain't fuckin wit you bitch bye bye Came along way since I was on rock bottom Straight outta prison straight to the show stopping What you guna say about me bra I been open? Ain't no shame in my game 'cause I get it poppin' Uh - gone switch on em Let me tell somethin bout me trick Give a fuck about opinions 'cause they don't pay rent I invest in my kids that's money well spent, And if you don't like me gon write that diss 99 problems and haters ain't shit Cause I am not destined to cater to pricks Get off my mick and get off mum's tits And worry 'bout puttin' a roof on ya head You ain't fuckin with nah Got my back backed up my Ancestors Spirit here be beatin' out my chest cuz And if you think I'm a pussy I'm a mad cunt Gon' Barkaa here came back from the dead Had a noose on my neck kicked it off with my legs So before you go throw dirt on my name Make sure you say my name with some respect BITCH Told ya no stoppin' till my body rot (La) Rep for my tiddas, my tiddas are Gods (La) Got it on lock 'cause this shit's all I got I'm a certified boss yeah I'm Barkaa the don And I'm cream of the crop I belong here on top I'ma tell 'em how it is cuz You fuckin with a tidda 'cause she got bars, Got a few haters wishing on my downfall But got mad mob with me on my come up And I can see envy in 'em when I came wid it Cause ain't nobody done did what I done wid it I'ma black matriarchy wid a big spirit And I'm born gifted baby so I'm guna geddit Ughhh gon switch wid it You can't tell me shit about me bitch Cause I grew from that gutter, made it out that trench Guna come for everything that they said I wouldn't get And when I get back my land you can call me the king I'm flyer than most 'cause I grew back my wings I broke off my chains give a fuck bout that bling Fuck 'bout ya labels, I'm signed to that label Put food on my table, I'm doing my thing How you gonna hate me huh? Yeah I do what I want when I want bruh I got no body telling me what to do And if you try motherfucker, you ain't get far Swear, I had people throw dirt on my name But they buried the seed and I started to gain Too many scabs gon get off my plate Got no loose change get the fuck out my face BITCH Told ya no stoppin' till my body rot (La) Rep for my tiddas my tiddas are Gods (La) Got it on lock 'cause this shit's all I got I'm a certified boss yeah I'm Barkaa the don And I'm cream of the crop I belong here on top La I had to build it from the bottom when I came up Didn't have an option just to give up so I'll say sum Everybody placed their judgement on me as a young mum But I knew that I was destined for this greatness, I'm a young gun Let me tell you something that I think that you should know 'bout If you stuck in the traps, I promise you there's a way out Everything happens for a reason, watch it play out And if you doubted my come up, I'ma chin up and say hey now Baby it's all breezy over here I got Ancestors here with me so I ain't really got fear Everybody in ear telling me that I'm the one But without all of the mob then I ain't really got non I'm only here cause my people where the ones to lift me up So I'ma rep it for my mob, young tidda really gon stunt If you think that you ain't nothin' go look in the mirror Bub And say to yourself you ain't stoppin' here Till it's all said and done