Fear of God

Told you, chains gon' come

I told you these hoes gon' come

We rockin' Palm Angel

Told you the drip was gon' come

Yeah, flood you with these jewels

I taste her honey, Winnie Pooh

I spilled the syrup on my shirt

I'm tryna pour it in the juice

Yeah, her pussy bald-head, Caillou

Know if you ride for me

Know I'ma ride for you

Fear of God on the shoes

And my pockets on Bible

And for these millions

I'll kill all your rivals

Baby, I can't buy you no ring

No, I won't tell you everything

Everything plain Jane today

I rock the Rollie plain Jane

Yeah, my slime lit

She had never stole nothing

Yeah, we got dicks on the Glock

Baby, no need for Trojans

Yeah, what I'd tell you 'bout that shit?

Queen Elizabeth, pearls on my bitch

No Giuseppe, I use as my kicks, fuck the rest

Yeah yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Muso Kuso drip, ooh, ooh

I don't know why these lil' bitty broke bitches be lyin' on me

Yeah, they mad 'cause I spend no time with them

I spend time on me

Watch what you say and watch what you do

'Cause I'll slime your OG

In Bali, smokin' on OG

Told you, the chains gon' come

I told you these hoes gon' come

We rockin' Palm Angel

Told you the jewels gon' come

Yeah, flooded with these jewels

I taste her honey, Winnie Pooh

I spilled the syrup on my shirt

I'm tryna pour it in the juice

Yeah, her pussy bald-head, Caillou

Know if you ride for me

Know I'ma ride for you

Fear of God on the shoes

And my pockets on Bible

And for these millions

I'll kill all your rivals

Girl, you know I'll tell you the truth, know I won't lie

And these ****, they sour, they bitter, ain't talkin' no lime

Yeah, **** want no smoke, **** hiding

Yeah, we slidin', these choppers leave your mama whining

Yeah, this water by G chain full, need to drain it

Yeah, I got out the hood, to my partners' new life

Yeah, I did that, I ain't think 'bout it

Yeah, yeah, I call Gary Vee

Know he gon' give me advice 'bout it

Shit, damn, in the hotbox, we got jammed

Yeah, we scrammed in that Lam', in that 'Ventador

Yeah, hit her on the balcony, uh

Yeah, then I'm passin' it, yeah

Yeah, fur on my Gucci slides, ****, like a bear

Told you, chains gon' come

I told you these hoes gon' come

We rockin' Palm Angel

Told you these jewels gon' come

Yeah, flood you with these jewels

I taste her honey, Winnie Pooh

I spilled the syrup on my shirt

I'm tryna pour it in the juice

Yeah, her pussy bald-head, Caillou

Know if you ride for me

Know I'ma ride for you

Fear of God on the shoes

And my pockets on Bible

And for these millions

I'll kill all rivals