Godly

There was time we ain't have shit was out in the streets cus the bando was slow Had a 9 to a 5 wasn't with all that shit had to put it on pause Everywhere that I go people stop me, salute me, cus I got the sauce I don't fuck with no snakes, bitches be lying, niggas is fraud I been low key popping Foreign copping Somewhere private Off the island You cant stop me Moving godly Moving godly I been low key popping Foreign copping Somewhere private Off the island You cant stop me Moving godly Moving godly There was times we ain't have shit was out on the streets cus the bando was slow Had a 9 to a 5 wasn't with all that shit had to put it on pause Everywhere that I go people stop me, salute me, cus I got the sauce I don't fuck with these snakes, bitches be lying, niggas is frauds So fuck what they talking about Took L after L still I had no doubt I know how it feel to be counted out Now niggas salute when I come around The fashion, the drip, and the weed is loud I dropped outta school still I made it out I did it for love never chased the clout I fell out of love, wasn't working out Everything that I wear look expensive You might see me in foreigns in benzos Tell the truth it ain't yours its a rental All my niggas on go if I say so Meditate every day for my mental Violate catch a fade no Nintendo When I pull up, these bitches want sex yuh I'm an icon that shits in my flesh yuh Don't get loud don't your dare disrespect Make a call you get done for a check Tarantino the way I direct You get shot different angles on set I don't really have time for no stress Pop a bean got no time for no Xan' Took a flight just to lay in the sand We ain't family you just a fan! I been low key popping Foreign copping Somewhere private Off the island You cant stop me Moving godly Moving godly I been low key popping Foreign copping Somewhere private Off the island You cant stop me Moving godly Moving godly Left that hoe with no reply Can you read between the line BB Simon got you blind Out of sight and outta mind Frito Back then they used to call me Miguelito Hot boy I'm fire like them Cheetos Wrist brick like Shaq at the free throw Frito Back then they used to call me Miguelito Hot boy I'm fire like them Cheetos Wrist brick like Shaq at the free throw I been low key popping Foreign copping Somewhere private Off the island You cant stop me Moving godly Moving godly