I could give a fuck

Peridot my chain man my neck look like yuck

Prerolls for the plane I’m outta here hoe I’m stuck

**** said I’m changed nah man that’s just your luck

Got it in the tuck man I can give a

Fuck 'bout how hard you and ya mans try

You got it out the mud we kill y’all **** by a landslide

Tip toe in the field, I feel like a landmine

Press me it’s Joe Pesci, I’m on that time

**** get in they feels, but I’m a lifeline

Ain’t another **** that can mime what I done mined

Up in this lifetime

Get left for shit you said when you wasn’t in your right mind

Give thanks to the most high

Arm leg leg arm head body

God body, all praises, can’t stop me

Black faces, Jesus piece, don’t cross me

Front pages, chase paper, can’t copy

See I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I look around I'm the last real **** left

**** wanna be up til the run outta breath

**** wanna be Christ till they run out of bread

See I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I look around I'm the last real **** left

**** wanna be up til the run outta breath

**** wanna be Christ till they run out of bread

**** be hating on me regardless so I don't call for the feature

Feelings I harbor, I'm living lawless, mobbing out with the creatures

Circle is smarter, I had to barter, cutting my soul from the leeches

Smoking this hydro, walking on water, locs on me like I'm Jesus

Get your money up, not your funny up, aye

Keep a light pole, don't get your tummy tucked, aye

**** wanna be Gods but they living through facades

They living like frauds

They scared of the limelight so they live through they broads

Create problems on they own and say they beat the odds

Start problems in they home, homies turning into opps

Opps turn to drops

Drops getting dropped

You know what it is

These the **** that kill to be relevant

Never hit a play and still walk around with the letterman

Act like they Luci but they know they ain't heaven sent

They ain't gon' say shit when they stand in front of the reverend

See I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I look around I'm the last real **** left

**** wanna be up til the run outta breath

**** wanna be Christ till they run out of bread

See I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I look around I'm the last real **** left

**** wanna be up til the run outta breath

**** wanna be Christ till they run out of bread