Gods Jaye (Ft. Ab-Soul)

[Intro: Jaye]
East side, east side, east side
Til I die, 'til I die
Yeah, fly mob shit, nigga
Fly motherfuckers get with it, nigga

[Verse 1: Jaye]
I got noodles on the stove, fridge full of O's
I pour the champagne and give myself a toast
Yes I mean to boast, swag I hold the most
I hang around with goons, I got a closet full of gold
Rep that ET straight east side, where we let that beef ride
Fuck around and get deep fried, Givenchy rag in my Levis
Been fly since knee-high, your bitch was stolen by the new guy
Smokin' weed got borin' and man, I'm lookin' to find some new high
Baby girl, give me two sides, super-size with those leg and thighs
Get in that pussy and improvise, I get it wet then I go inside
Best believe I gotta shine, best believe I go for mine
Super-villain, Megamind, you just a eight and I need a dime
Long paper, short gangster that's semi-9 fit me fine
Hit a nigga like twenty times, you try to run, hit you from behind
Fuck niggas better stay in line, gettin' paid off fuckin' crime
Take a look at how a boss ride, Scarface, the world is mine

[Hook: Jaye]
All I do is stack, I don't fuck with you niggas
All I want is these bitches, all I want is these riches (Money)
All I want is this money, all I want is these bitches
Pop beans when I lean, it's like it's all a dream
We like Gods
(Dear God, I wonder can you save me?
We like Gods
I can't die, my Boo-Boo's bout to have my baby)
We like Gods
(Dear God, I wonder can you save me?
We like Gods
I can’t die, my Boo-Boo’s bout to have my baby)
We like Gods