Platinum status D&T, oh my God, it's the God

Better come correct, bitch

You better come correct, bitch

Yeah

Oh my God, it's the God

Platinum status D&T, you better come correct, bitch

Who the fuck you fuckin' with

Man, I'm back on my shit

Better come correct, bitch

This shit can't go left, bitch

Keep on fuckin' with me, then you gon' get your little death, bitch

I been runnin' with these soldiers, all of them got weapons

So I dare your bitch ass, come on, motherfuckin' step, bitch

Yeah, step in

See what's gon' happen if you stepped in

We gon' pull out all them choppers and you get wrecked in

We don't give a fuck, dawg, we ain't never did

And you bitches keep on fuckin' with us, sayin' you was gon' do some shit you never did

Yeah, you motherfuckers pussies

Boy, we been right here from the jump

All you motherfuckers punks

Man, I swear to God, keep on fuckin' with me, pull the pump

Yeah, then what's up

When you bitches know what's up, you gon' run

You had a gun, but you won't even pull it

You motherfuckers is pussy

I'ma fill you up with bullets

And I swear to God, I'm fillin' you up until you the fullest

You already know that I'm gonna do it

Say I do it, uh

Better come correct, bitch

Before you get corrected

Yeah, you gon' get lefted and lefted

Same place where the dead is

That's your section

Thinkin' that you fuckin' hard, cause you got you a lil' weapon

Boy, you ain't got weapons

My girl just got your bitch up on my line

Yeah, she tryna come and sex me

Told that bitch I just want the fuckin' head in

You gon' go ahead to push me over my limit

Yeah, you sendin' them shots, but you motherfuckers, I ain't get it

You ain't even doin' this shit

Boy, and I ain't skittish

You think that you hard

Come around me and you be finished

I'm the God, bitch

You ain't heard enough

You motherfuckers are stupid

A dog ain't scared of tough

You motherfuckers is lame

Yeah, you bitches the same

And I swear to God, I been right here with my gang

I ain't never fuckin' change

Boy, I never will

I swear to God, all that shit you talkin' gon' get you killed

You think that you hard until blood gets spilled

And then, what the fuck you do, dog, when shit gets real

You gotta run

You sayin' you tough

You got a gun

Where the fuck you was when your dog got shot up

Yeah, you was runnin' away, runnin' away

Yeah, you kept on talkin' that shit till you got a gun in your face, bitch

Kept on talkin' that shit till you got a gun in your face, bitch

Platinum status, ENT

Oh my God, it's the God

I'm back on my bully, motherfucker

I'm back on my bully, motherfucker