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I think I'ma drive the lamb' today (uh) I don't get hyped off a like, been a long week I had to put the 'Gram away (uh) Focus on the shit that matter, go get the bag Bring it back for your family's sake (uh) No more stressin' I know the method and I'm down to spread the word until my family straight (Ayy, okay, ayy, okay, okay, okay) Got so many diamonds, they like, "Oh, Lord" Big business plans in my Goyard Young and still humble, tryna hold on Heard 'em talkin' down, that shit just roll off That shit just roll off (that shit just roll off) I feel so top-tier (I feel so top-tier) I hear 'em talk down (I hear 'em talk down) But I do not care (but I do not care) 'Cause when it's full circle, no, I will not spare (will not) It's been a long road (it's been a long) No, you were not there (no, you were not, no, you werе not) Never let your mouth get that diarrhea I see you motherfucker and I wouldn't wanna be you (I wouldn't wanna be you, ayy, wanna be you, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Ayy, I just spoke to God on the phone (ayy) That ain't cap (nah, nah) He was there (he was there) Loud and clear (loud and clear) I said, "What's up?", He talked back Don't let your enemies throw you off track (ayy) No weapon formed, even devilish horns By the people, I'm sworn Since the day I was born, motherfuck (Look, I ain't gotta say it, yeah) Ayy, I just spoke to God on the phone and He don't like ugly Flawed people hate me but the real niggas love me I'm speakin' your mind 'cause I been through Everything every other person been through I've always been the one that my people could vent to You gotta want it on your own, I can't convince you I stopped makin' excuses and speakin' on things I don't know You should do the same, that should be your one goal Another million, I'ma need a drumroll Been through the rain without a poncho And it ain't all about the hundos But I'ma use them hundos to buy my block, I'll see you at the top I just spoke to God on the phone (on the phone) That ain't cap (nah, nah) He was there (He was there) Loud and clear (loud and clear) I said, "What's up?" ("What's up?"), He talked back (He talked back) Don't let your enemies throw you off track (ayy) No weapon formed, even devilish horns By the people, I'm sworn Since the day I was born, motherfuck (Look, I ain't gotta say it, yeah) Me a couple years ago is not me today That should come as no surprise I need answers, I go to God He talk back
Writer(s): Gordon Matthew Sumner, Dominic James Miller, Jakob Rabitsch, Michael Jemitope Abiola Olusol Orabiyi, Ricardo Valdez Jr. Valentine, Nicholas Fahey Veinoglou Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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