Of Course (feat. Byron Juane)

Hallelujah, Oh, Lord

One from me go (F-d-d-d-t) when they bored

We ain't s'posed to be here, pop a cork

God did it, ooh, flexin', yeah, of course

Made it out the bottle, of course

I ain't gotta worry 'bout a thang anymore

I just whew-whew-whew-whew-whew, yeah of course

What I'm kinda doin' is feelin like a king, yeah of course

Made it out the bottle, of course

I ain't gotta worry 'bout a thang anymore

I just whew-whew-whew-whew-whew, yeah of course

What I'm kinda doin' is feelin like a king, yeah of course

Young, little hitter like a maestro

Aim it anywhere that it can't go

Shawty told me I'm a star, told me I don't need the gas

What I really, really need is good credit and a bad

Mama saw me sign a deal, I told her "There it go"

Now I'm wakin' up in lofts, on a wood floor

Out of my pride, I'm Mufasa, flex boy, I oughta

God said he got us, so I stress, not about it

I just (Whoo!) I'ma try to hit it, yeah, I really do

People comin' for the squad, get a coffin and a noose

Been a king from a king, so my ring's got a ring

And my chains got a gleam and my soul's been a beam

Why, of course, how you gotta drive with that power

Need a horse, yeah don't want it like I'm with a force

I be finna charge 'cause I'm plugged in the source

Planned from the end, I win, yeah of course

Hallelujah Oh,Lord

One from me go (F-d-d-d-t) when they bored

We ain't s'posed to be here, pop a cork

God did it, ooh, flexin', yeah, of course

Made it out the bottle, of course

I ain't gotta worry 'bout a thang anymore

I just whew-whew-whew-whew-whew, yeah of course

What I'm kinda doin' is feelin like a king, yeah of course

Made it out the bottle, of course

I ain't gotta worry 'bout a thang anymore

I just whew-whew-whew-whew-whew, yeah of course

What I'm kinda doin' is feelin like a king, yeah of course

Okay, lemme give y'all a new style to run with

New ideas to bite, new way to surf on

Please prepare the throne, Mr. Minor is home

And I'm done puttin' y'all on

Get your doc on the phone

Watch my moves with binoculars to duplicate 'em

They don't see the big picture, so they cant trace it

I can teach you how to hustle and then finesse it

But have my cheese and my bread wins make a deep dish

(Whew-whew-whew-whew)

It's never been about the money for me

It's always been about the kingdom, dummy

I been talking to the sun, he said the future's sunny

I got a lot of haters, but my momma love me

I'ma an artist, but more close to a trapper

'Cause I operate outside of the rules, you can't touch us

A lot of people talk, but they're full of the stuff in pampers

Try not to hit the button like Trump and nuke me a rapper

Of course

Hallelujah! Oh,Lord

One from me go (F-d-d-d-t) when they bored

We ain't s'posed to be here, pop a cork

God did it, ooh, flexin', yeah, of course

Made it out the bottle, of course

I ain't gotta worry 'bout a thang anymore

I just whew-whew-whew-whew-whew, yeah of course

What I'm kinda doin' is feelin like a king, yeah of course

Made it out the bottle, of course

I ain't gotta worry 'bout a thang anymore

I just whew-whew-whew-whew-whew, yeah of course

What I'm kinda doin' is feelin like a king, yeah of course