[Bridge: Young God Té]
A n*gga like me man
I love the game, I love the hustle man
Be feelin' like one of them ball player n*ggas you know?
Like Bird or Magic or something
You know a n*gga got dough, a n*gga could leave the league (not one)
But if I leave (not two)
The feds still gon love me man (three three three)
[Verse 1: Young God Té]
My flow is gold, I swear your sh*t is silver
I sent the message twice, I guess it didn't deliver
And now I'm comin' at your liver
After this no question that the God is realer
I didn't wanna do it, TB told me do it
f*ck, now this sh*t is more than music
You came at me first, don't ever confuse it
You said you had the crown, well you bout to lose it
Hold on, rephrase that
It's a Young God boutta take that
And I'm in the crib, I'm just laid back
And I'm boolin' watching my cake stack
Why n*ggas asking, "where the tape at?"
Where the tape at? You say hoes when your cape at? lil n*gga
Let's be real, bro, I put you on
Drop these up, now everybody know your song
Now you comin' at a n*gga rappin' over phone
You f*ckin' with a n*gga in his zone
Usher Raymond, lettin' out my confessions
In every studio session
I'm rappin' like gifts and presents
Flowing like its recession
I swear your flow's so depressin'
Switch it up, I swear your sh*ts so depressin', n*gga
b*tches got a n*gga worried
So I went and got a 30
And that b*tch it shoot like Curry
Yeah you heard me
n*ggas out here lookin' thirsty
Man while I'm ridin' dirty, sippin' dirty n*gga
And we trappin' out the bando
But its hot as f*ck so you cannot let that fan blow
That work is on the table, no lights, light a candle
I might front you a pack if you my fammo
Redbone, she go commando
She workin' on the stove, ain't got sh*t on but her sandles
I tell her make the eggs scramble
We ball like Julius Randle n*gga
I'm the man in my city but these n*ggas trynna hit me
So I went and got a semi
I wish, I wish, I wish a n*gga would call me Timmy
Y'all wanted none of this? f*ck with me I got plenty n*gga
[Hook]
Green nation, and its history in the makin'
You want to kill a God, switch your flow that sh*ts so basic n*gga
Green nation, and its history in the makin'
You want to kill a God, switch your flow that sh*ts so basic
Ease up, 2 and 0
3-peat, let that man know (god)