[Verse 1: S God]
Hello, hello, good morning
But most of y'all niggas sleeping
I could still hear you yawning
Might as well still be dreaming
Just cause you ain't win the battle..
Don't mean you fully defeated..
Children's mothers are mourning...
Getting prayers from the deacon..
Hit wit them stray bullets I’m talking that wilie beaming...
Where I’m from shit ain't sweet but that Krispy Kreme keep em feening..
These youngins twisted they mind is screwed up oh now they leaning..
They ain't learn from the ones that ain't make it whilе thеy still breathing
Nigga I own my style hе be lеasing his..
And they be like S-GOD damn you be freaking it...
Had to take a second had to show em I be teaching shit..
My fullest potential (nah) I ain't reach the peak of it..
Trying not to be like the rest of y'all ..
Bars gotta kick that's a Mezzi flow..
Warstarr everything head to toe I’m on my different shit my nigga Veka know...
I ain't tryna trap coming out a bando...
Never see me beg I don't wanna hand out
Every time I start gotta set the plan out
They said I couldn't do it well I'm the man now
[Pre-Chorus: S God]
I don't really think they know (who I be)
Show you better than I can tell you (Well I hope they gone see)
Could bring the horse to water but (is he gone drink)
A lot of shit happens up in (NYC)
Hello, hello, good morning
But most of y'all niggas sleeping
I could still hear you yawning
Might as well still be dreaming
Just cause you ain't win the battle..
Don't mean you fully defeated..
Children's mothers are mourning...
Getting prayers from the deacon..
Hit wit them stray bullets I’m talking that wilie beaming...
Where I’m from shit ain't sweet but that Krispy Kreme keep em feening..
These youngins twisted they mind is screwed up oh now they leaning..
They ain't learn from the ones that ain't make it whilе thеy still breathing
Nigga I own my style hе be lеasing his..
And they be like S-GOD damn you be freaking it...
Had to take a second had to show em I be teaching shit..
My fullest potential (nah) I ain't reach the peak of it..
Trying not to be like the rest of y'all ..
Bars gotta kick that's a Mezzi flow..
Warstarr everything head to toe I’m on my different shit my nigga Veka know...
I ain't tryna trap coming out a bando...
Never see me beg I don't wanna hand out
Every time I start gotta set the plan out
They said I couldn't do it well I'm the man now
[Pre-Chorus: S God]
I don't really think they know (who I be)
Show you better than I can tell you (Well I hope they gone see)
Could bring the horse to water but (is he gone drink)
A lot of shit happens up in (NYC)
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