Ay yo I drink water and read books

Up early when the sun looks blood shut

I'm doing burpees and some triangular push ups

Give all praises to the most high

Gun tucked, I know there's demons scheming close by

I hear their whispers as they try to jinx us

Watch us from a distance with a close eye

Looking back straight in their face

My enemies turn their gaze and start trembling

Dawg, it's evident you're afraid

All the shots that my opps had meant for me turned to strays

I'm unfazed

Protecting my energy burning sage

Had to cleanse his aura

Nerves shot from years of drug abuse

That fueled his paranoia

Felling my bones rattle, polish a pistol in the dark

See the slightest movement and shoot at my own shadow

Had to separate from fake friends and phony bitches

Whose only focus is the latest trends and taking pictures for the 'gram

Yo all that flash shit I don't like

You all about the appearance, I'm about the experience

Son, we out here trying to actually enjoy life

Doing shit that you don't really need to know about

Low key as I navigate up in these streets

Real G's move in silence just like Genovese

The world is yours I'm trying to carve a bigger piece

Murder anyone disturbing my calm and inner peace

We can get gully

If anybody ever try to take this shit from me

Yo you gon' take these bullets with you

That's a gift from me

I'll seal it with a kiss, emptying this clip fully in his bitch skully

You can bet we can get gully

On the pursuit of happiness trying get money

And anybody trying stop him gon' be left bloody

I'll leave him in his piss, leaking with a split skully

On the set, we can get gully

Stay in the shadows lurking, sleepless nights working

Death and taxes the only thing in this life for certain

I'm not impressed by ratchets twerkin'

You eager to tip here

I rather spit in the bitches face and snatch her Birkin

Crazier than the average person

They feared who I was before

Unaware I've become a more savage version

Cold hearted I don't have no feelings

I'm vacuum sealing packs, shipping them out of state to my man's

Building with visions of having millions

Never had no children

But I son'd a lot of rappers inside the town I live in

Barzini the name legendary

Long as I'm alive all my rivals will always be ranked secondary

Carry the cross, I drag it across

The marble tiles in Hell's Kitchen as I'm scratching the floors

Unaware of what destiny that I'm traveling towards

But I'm protected by the hands of the Lord

Ready for war

We can get gully