G O T D A M N

God of the mufuckin' Waves man You already know Yeah Look Dreamt about chasin' the bag and I woke up still running I gotta get to it Gotdamn Poured up a cup of my favorite stuff Yeah I start all my days with the fluid Gotdamn I need my bitch to go dumb on the dick Yeah go nuts and go crazy, go stupid Gotdamn I fell in love with the money I looked at the face on my Blues, it was Cupid Gotdamn Do you know the feelin' of wakin' up hungry And not having nothin' to eat Gotdamn I had to work for the shit that I got No I ain't get a damn thing for free Gotdamn If I see you strugglin', I respect your hustle Cause that shit could happen to me Gotdamn Do what you can to go grab you some bands That's how it work in these streets Gotdamn I'm on the come up Member way back, I was broke, now I'm getting my bucks up Niggas that's hatin' won't pull up If you ain't bout what you say then, man, please shut the fuck up Ay Stopped by the jeweler and bought me a chain that's so bright that bih might wake the sun up Ay She saying all the right things and she wan' give me head Yeah she really a suck up Ay Feel like sum missing Looked around and I don't see no fuckin' competition Doc Hudson, way I got 3 cups, no Piston Poured up some drank and that bitch is still fizzin' I'm doing what I gotta do, to get to the cash, I might rob a old man for his pension Ay Pull up on a nigga with the mask on But I ain't being socially distant Ay See this what happened This time last year I was on EBT This year I got me some stacks in the bank Blowin' packs of the dank, I been chiefing green 10 Years old, me and bro getting dressed up for school in the dark Because lights ain't cheap Grew up poor but I put it on my mom I'ma die a rich man Doing right by me Yeah Sometimes I look at my savings and cry a lil bit I think Dammit I did that Niggas tryna ball like me better post up, 'cause right now it's lookin' like a mismatch Baddest bitch in the room on me, even though I'm not skinny It's because I got a big bag My belly pudgy, but all of this money make me look like I got a six pack Ay Dreamt about chasin' the bag and I woke up still running I gotta get to it Gotdamn Poured up a cup of my favorite stuff Yeah I start all my days with the fluid Gotdamn I need my bitch to go dumb on the dick Yeah go nuts and go crazy, go stupid Gotdamn I fell in love with the money I looked at the face on my Blues, it was Cupid Gotdamn Do you know the feelin' of wakin' up hungry And not having nothin' to eat Gotdamn I had to work for the shit that I got No I ain't get a damn thing for free Gotdamn If I see you strugglin', I respect your hustle Cause that shit could happen to me Gotdamn Do what you can to go grab you some bands That's how it work in these streets I had to tell myself ain't no one out here that's thinkin' the same way I do Back in the day, I would wonder why niggas was actin' like fuckin' buffoons Meanwhile I grew up fast because I had to, my nigga, my dad he was really the truth Taught me America ain't made for black men, so get up, get after the scrilla and loot They killin' all of our people, just pick us off one by one and get wanton endangerment Breonna Taylor was murdered in March After 6 months, that's the shit that they came up with I feel so close to it 'cause that's my city Been feelin' like police was out to get me These past few years made me realize my skin is a target For people with badges and semis Sorry for ventin', but shit man, it had to be said Call me mayo, 'cause I'm after the bread No air in my bag, it's just filled up with chips My money it flips like a patty I'm in Cincinnati right offa the bat like the reds On yo hoe brain like a hat on her head Soon as I tell her a joke, it's a slippery slope And she's on the back of a sled Ay Sometimes I look at my pockets and think Man I got it, but I still need way more Soon as this shit hits the street, this industry gon' see me blow up like a claymore Day 1, I was broke But after day 2 and 3, I got some money on day 4 And I did it for Avery Make sure my baby got everything that she need paid for Ay Dreamt about chasin' the bag and I woke up still running I gotta get to it Gotdamn Poured up a cup of my favorite stuff Yeah I start all my days with the fluid Gotdamn I need my bitch to go dumb on the dick Yeah go nuts and go crazy, go stupid Gotdamn I fell in love with the money I looked at the face on my Blues, it was Cupid Gotdamn Do you know the feelin' of wakin' up hungry And not having nothin' to eat Gotdamn I had to work for the shit that I got No I ain't get a damn thing for free Gotdamn If I see you strugglin', I respect your hustle Cause that shit could happen to me Gotdamn Do what you can to go grab you some bands That's how it work in these streets Gotdamn