God’s House

Do it on my own, I can't rely on no bring in

See my phone ringing, but I can't talk

I'm on a mission, gotta give 'em what they ask for

Lord forgive me, know I'm sinning, but my hearts pure

See, I made a few decisions that I can't take back

That's the risk when you're living in the fast lane, ahk

Fall down and drop dead, If these bars ain't facts

I got intent to supply, This is Class-A rap

Hit another level, man I deeped it

I'm on some G shit

Come thru flyer than a leaflet

Come through flyer than a cockpit

Watch this, **** move wotless

Add 'em to the block list

I'm with my darg, I told him, "G listen

I tryna be a millionaire like the Kelis riddim"

He told me, "Keep spittin'"

Bro you know I got the heat written

And I ain't trying it just keeps hittin'

Lost a couple friends, I never lost out

I was a lost child

Uh, couldn't give a fuck now

The devil's knocking but he's locked out

This is God's house

Get the bottles and cups out

See, I'm coming for my cut now, it's a lot now

For all the times I got the bus down

This that got it from mud sound

I'm like a blood hound

This that got it from the above sound

If I go tomorrow, then I know it's been a movie

Mummy's in her feelings 'cause I never finished uni

Look mum, I don't need degrees to feel hot, so cool off me

I just need the P's to build properly

I got a plan, let's make moves and repeat

So I'm tryna chase the bag like it blew down the street

But ayy, I'm probably gonna lose out on sleep

Buffet, I'm taking all the food I can eat

Grew up in bits, I've seen all kind of things

Things I can't forget, this ain't a alzheimer's ting

Look man I tried to let it go but it's ingrained

Listen I'm just tryna let you know that it's a game

You know the saying, If you're playing you're a fool

I guess we're all fools, bad days were awful

Squeezed more zoots out the pack, I'm resourceful

I'm on da wave like I swam with a snorkel

Lost a couple friends, I never lost out

I was a lost child

Uh, couldn't give a fuck now

The devils knocking but he's locked out

This is gods house

Get the bottles and cups out

See I'm coming for my cut now, it's a lot now

For all the times I got the bus down

This that got it from mud sound

I'm like a blood hound

This that got it from the above sound