God's Clever

Bando got me eating good I'm a rapper, now I'm sleeping good Mhm Brr Ba-ba-ba-bando got me eating good, never thought they'd free me up Mumzy used to beat me up, I never showed my teacher love Pops locked inside, it used to eat me up Niggas go inside and lose their mind, it can be deep as fuck We just got that different feeling, hit 'em with a bigger meaning Trap house flippin' freezing, rap shit staying greasy Make it look easy, can't believe they took Deezy Fucking up the game now they should see me Go-God's clever, can't believe he took Tekka Creating diamonds out of hood pressure, mobbin' with some good fellas Small timers and pub sellers Ge-ge-get you a brick on tick, I'm really tryna push hemmies I got packs on my lap doing up chemist I'ma make the hood blemish, ayo, I'm done telling Time to show 'em what I'm selling (ho-ho-hood reppin') They ain't levelling with energies, they in heaven I ain't coming second Niggas aimed and missed a bunch of Beckhams' Manchester Country reppin' Hood steppin' Catch me out of country with a pumpy or a lovely weapon I'd rather dash it than sell it, so true I couldn't tell it It's getting real close, I can smell it Had me on the wing doing Tekken Ayo, it's fucked when you lose your bredren Gotta show my blessings (bl-bl-blessings) R.I.P. Don Juan, I can't believe another one's gone I just need a number one song, then my hood's gone Fuck the police we used to run from I got love for the struggle 'cause it's really what I come from (Love for the struggle cah it's really what I come from) (C-c-cah it's really what I come from) Youngins tryna rob guys, eat shit and pop guys No lob-side, one side, my side Bet I gotta fly high, no more mister nice guy Got me kickin' knowledge, I'm a wise guy Now's feeling like the right time Got a couple bangers in the pipeline All I've ever known is getting money off a white line Ro-robberies in the nightime Got me hittin' missions on a sideline You couldn't picture the vision of what my mind's like Dick-dick-Dingers and spinners, a day in my life Can't connect the reception with no WiFi Pull up in a stolen, got 'em thinkin' it's a drive-by I remember sitting in jail watching TV, days used to fly by Came home, now they watching me, it's my time (Now they watching me, it's my time) Trap got me living nice, came out, I'm living life Missus and my sister fly, put it on my friggin' life Niggas ain't livin' right, all them sales off a little bike Now it's five to life for a bit of white Fi-first strike I remember shotting on my dirt bike Pulling up on plugs like, "What's the work like?" Wha-what's the work like?) Trap got me living nice, trap got me living nice Trap got me living nice, trap got me living nice Trap got me living nice, trap got me living nice