In God I Trust

It's pressure, yeah, pressure

(Havin' my way with the money Lord)

Havin' my way with the money, yeah, that shit keep comin' and comin'

Band through the stack, I get rack on a rack, I keep thumbin' and thumbin'

I did a show, caught a case on the road, I ain't runnin' from nothin'

God on my side, I got nothin' to hide, now I'm runnin' from nothin'

God got me, woke me up, took me in

Sat me down, broke me down, said make me proud

I came up, I rose up out the mud

Can't trust nobody so in God I trust

I'm a grinder

You got the number 1 song on the radio, and you still gotta sit in jail

I went L.A., I'm in the top rack by the lake

I'ma sleep all day and be up late

I had to make the best of what I had

I'm in the trap spot with the bang

Fuckin' a bad bitch with the brain

Double the carat, get the rings

Standing on all ten in the game

Just say when, all in in the paint

Havin' 'em workin', I'm thinkin' 'bout minutes

Thinkin' 'bout gettin' our new daughter delivered

Thinkin' 'bout havin' a car in the city

Under the tint she be showin' her titties

There was the time when my name would get mentioned

Hard to stay fly when your pockets is empty

Bentley pull up, we gon' drop an assembly

I'ma work out and go hard as you see me

Cardiovascular, cardio fitness

Get outta pocket, we deal with it quickly

Lovin' a snake, turn around and he bit me

Right in the kidney

Havin' my way with the money, yeah, that shit keep comin' and comin'

Band through the stack, I get rack on a rack, I keep thumbin' and thumbin'

I did a show, caught a case on the road, I ain't runnin' from nothin'

God on my side, I got nothin' to hide, now I'm runnin' from nothin'

God got me, woke me up, took me in

Sat me down, broke me down, said make me proud

I came up, I rose up out the mud

Can't trust nobody so in God I trust

(Hey, look, check it out)

(Hey, I'ma make my stakes in life) Yes sir

(I'm not perfect, ya heard me?) I'm not perfect

(You know, don't judge me, 'cause I don't judge)

Ain't been to no funerals lately

My partners, they dead or in jail

I fought the pain for a long time

I tried a lot and I failed

But now it's time to excel

The come on a metric tonne scale

Say hold on to the guard rail

Flyin' outta here

From takin' a trip to supply

To takin' a trip to Dubai

I don' been shitted on by a lot of rappers and it don't at all matter

The ones that fuck with me know I'm 1000, they know I'm all action

I'm a big general, I can send a load, and I'm breadwinnin'

Butter knife, I could cook off the pot

Oil-base, fishscale like a lock

Recompress, 5 tonne in the box

Guerrilla hustle, I done been on the block

Havin' my way with the money, yeah, that shit keep comin' and comin'

Band through the stack, I get rack on a rack, I keep thumbin' and thumbin'

I did a show, caught a case on the road, I ain't runnin' from nothin'

God on my side, I got nothin' to hide, now I'm runnin' from nothin'

God got me, woke me up, took me in

Sat me down, broke me down, said make me proud

I came up, I rose up out the mud

Can't trust nobody so in God I trust

(Bitch I grind)