I'm really good for you just like vitamin
They like my swag so I know they bitin' it
I'm servin' God, I can't wait on Christ again You need a church I'ma come and invite you in
Christ be the waiter that serve us Righteousness
I'm drippin' water, cannot sip Heineken
You wanna stay with The Spider, don't lie to me
More than just standin' on business come die in it
I'm number one and I'm not talkin' hydrogen
I am not perfect there's no point in hidin' it
A Perfect Storm and there's no one surviving it
I'm not the one that you really gone fight against
I Pray To God And I Don't care what time it is
Beautiful flow with no effort supplyin' it
United States and the rapture dividing it yeah
Serving God no matter what
You know I do not care about designer but (I) bought ha some Yves Saint Laurent
I had to turn from the world, cause I know it will not be fun
I am prepared for the war cause I already know it's begun
Yeah yeah
She wanna hang with uh boss
She like the way that I
She like the way that I pose
I just gave away Diors, cause I do not care about clothes
Jehovah my life is yours you keeping track of my soul
Jehovah when I was poor you was my number one goal
My baby matter
She only used to talk in the cat in the hat, cappers
I can not hang around snakes or uh r
They gon' eat rats for a snack, rappers
You bet' not be quiet around me I feel like a stab uh in the back
I do not know all my animals yeah he gotta tell he uh rat
He tattle-telling for racks
He tattle-telling for racks
I run a blitz in Saks
Sike I'm not shoppin' like that
Who the hell shoppin' at Saks? No I'm not poppin' no tags
I move on Jesus demands
Payin' extra tithes for benevolence
I Exercise for development
Press thighs she feel Heaven sent
She knocked on my heart and I Let her in
Depression cries for the medicine
Open up the book and look for testaments
Girls have a tough time with fidelity
I I Shine so Bright it's embellishin
I Put her Above Bread like she Butter
Countin' chicken fingers I'm in Pluckers
You gotta grind on some rainy days, so it's ok to see a lil thunder
I had to run from the influence, but I'm still rapping like I like Thugger
I'm city to city like James Harden and she follow me like she Tucker
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I'm really good for you just like vitamin
They like my swag so I know they bitin' it
I'm servin' God, I can't wait on Christ again You need a church I'ma come and invite you in
Christ be the waiter that serve us Righteousness
I'm drippin' water, cannot sip Heineken
You wanna stay with The Spider, don't lie to me
More than just standin' on business come die in it
I'm number one and I'm not talkin' hydrogen
I am not perfect there's no point in hidin' it
A Perfect Storm and there's no one surviving it
I'm not the one that you really gone fight against
I Pray To God And I Don't care what time it is
Beautiful flow with no effort supplyin' it
United States and the rapture dividing it yeah
Serving God no matter what
You know I do not care about designer but (I) bought ha some Yves Saint Laurent
I had to turn from the world, cause I know it will not be fun
I am prepared for the war cause I already know it's begun
Yeah yeah
She wanna hang with uh boss
She like the way that I
She like the way that I pose
I just gave away Diors, cause I do not care about clothes
Jehovah my life is yours you keeping track of my soul
Jehovah when I was poor you was my number one goal
My baby matter
She only used to talk in the cat in the hat, cappers
I can not hang around snakes or uh r
They gon' eat rats for a snack, rappers
You bet' not be quiet around me I feel like a stab uh in the back
I do not know all my animals yeah he gotta tell he uh rat
He tattle-telling for racks
He tattle-telling for racks
I run a blitz in Saks
Sike I'm not shoppin' like that
Who the hell shoppin' at Saks? No I'm not poppin' no tags
I move on Jesus demands
Payin' extra tithes for benevolence
I Exercise for development
Press thighs she feel Heaven sent
She knocked on my heart and I Let her in
Depression cries for the medicine
Open up the book and look for testaments
Girls have a tough time with fidelity
I I Shine so Bright it's embellishin
I Put her Above Bread like she Butter
Countin' chicken fingers I'm in Pluckers
You gotta grind on some rainy days, so it's ok to see a lil thunder
I had to run from the influence, but I'm still rapping like I like Thugger
I'm city to city like James Harden and she follow me like she Tucker
They like my swag so I know they bitin' it
I'm servin' God, I can't wait on Christ again You need a church I'ma come and invite you in
Christ be the waiter that serve us Righteousness
I'm drippin' water, cannot sip Heineken
You wanna stay with The Spider, don't lie to me
More than just standin' on business come die in it
I'm number one and I'm not talkin' hydrogen
I am not perfect there's no point in hidin' it
A Perfect Storm and there's no one surviving it
I'm not the one that you really gone fight against
I Pray To God And I Don't care what time it is
Beautiful flow with no effort supplyin' it
United States and the rapture dividing it yeah
Serving God no matter what
You know I do not care about designer but (I) bought ha some Yves Saint Laurent
I had to turn from the world, cause I know it will not be fun
I am prepared for the war cause I already know it's begun
Yeah yeah
She wanna hang with uh boss
She like the way that I
She like the way that I pose
I just gave away Diors, cause I do not care about clothes
Jehovah my life is yours you keeping track of my soul
Jehovah when I was poor you was my number one goal
My baby matter
She only used to talk in the cat in the hat, cappers
I can not hang around snakes or uh r
They gon' eat rats for a snack, rappers
You bet' not be quiet around me I feel like a stab uh in the back
I do not know all my animals yeah he gotta tell he uh rat
He tattle-telling for racks
He tattle-telling for racks
I run a blitz in Saks
Sike I'm not shoppin' like that
Who the hell shoppin' at Saks? No I'm not poppin' no tags
I move on Jesus demands
Payin' extra tithes for benevolence
I Exercise for development
Press thighs she feel Heaven sent
She knocked on my heart and I Let her in
Depression cries for the medicine
Open up the book and look for testaments
Girls have a tough time with fidelity
I I Shine so Bright it's embellishin
I Put her Above Bread like she Butter
Countin' chicken fingers I'm in Pluckers
You gotta grind on some rainy days, so it's ok to see a lil thunder
I had to run from the influence, but I'm still rapping like I like Thugger
I'm city to city like James Harden and she follow me like she Tucker
Writer: JaCorey Chatman
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