SPOILER ALERTTT GOD DID

Number-one champion sound, anybody?

Straight from the underground

Uh

Yeah, ayy, they like, "Why you always bragging?" I'm just telling 'em what God did

'05, bumping Dipset, on your neck like a bowtie

Same friends I grew up with, playing GoldenEye

Working overtime 'til you think it happened overnight

Microphone check, golf claps at the open mic

Why the stage here eye-level? (Uh)

Getting challenged by a drunk to a rap battle

I called him Jack Daniel, he called me hypocrite

God, I know You in control, but what the heck is going on? Everything is going wrong

Tryna be a witness here, ain't no ratting going on

All I need is one shot, Marty got the golden gun

Oh, you think you him now? You thought you was the only one? (For real?)

Uh, this is business, it ain't personal (Uh)

It wasn't rap, it was real estate that paid the bills

I know you hate the real, let's change the topic (Yeah)

They like, "Why you bragging?" I'm just tellin' 'em what God did (Woo)

Okay, by the time I pop out, y'all was catching Z's

Gonna be a cold summer, had to make 'em freeze

Had to flip a couple tables on these Pharisees

How he start his own business? He was making D's

Hmm, okay, you got me there, big dog

Label got mad I wasn't making songs for TikTok

Heard them yapping behind my back like a trick shot

Had to make a plan, gotta wife, I gotta think smart

Huh, you know these bills ain't gon' pay 'emself

Had to make a couple songs that made me hate myself

Had to wait in line, I had to pay myself

I had to put some numbers up like my name Adele

Uh, this is business, it ain't personal (Uh)

It wasn't rap, it was real estate that paid the bills

I know you hate the real, let's change the topic (Yeah)

They like, "Why you bragging?" I'm just tellin' 'em what God did (Woo)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, come on

Yeah, what's up?

Apollo Records, baby

Woah

Don't be cute at a time like this