Salvator Mundi lyrics

[Intro]
Yuh
Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, yuh
Had to do it to them know what I'm saying
Yeah, yuh, yuh, yuh
(What would you do for the racks? Yeah)

[Chorus]
Stick with the gang you can't f*ck with my slime
Young n*gga flexing I came up from nun
I need my money big like shah Rukh khan
If it ain't business stop wasting my time
Came from the street put my shooters in line
Young n*gga hard with no tatts on my arm
I do not sleep I don't need no alarm
Shawty a freak but she came from the farm

Back in the day I would sneak out the back
Just to cop me some dope and crush it on my palm
Young pretty n*gga ahead of my time
Asian b*tches on me like Shah Rukh khan
Stick with the gang you can't f*ck with my slime
Young n*gga flexing I came up from nun
I need my money big like sharu khan
If it ain't business stop wasting my time (Time)
[Post-Chorus]
I got b*tches on the back of the Range
All this money on me I can't explain
Made a couple racks and copped me a chain
You ain't getting money n*gga you lame
Get the cash give a f*ck bout the fame
n*gga drippin' got the b*tches insane
I done came up used to be lame
Now I'm too fly like muh f*cking plane

[Verse 1: Blxckie]
Look at me shine, I beam
Back in the days I had no one to cuddle with
Now I get head when I need it (uh)
Pull up on me if you want the smoke
I can not beef for no reason (uh)
n*ggas be waiting for winter to drip
The water on me every season (yuh)
Run it up, get the stacks
Just 'cause I got it she give me the Cat, facts
I'm an important lil' chap
She told me she wanna pop in a minute
Well what would you do for the racks? (Yeah)
I keep strap in my backpack
n*ggas talk sh*t make it greah greah
No carpet, I keep it fly like Aladdin
Ay look, I heard your new track put that sh*t in the bin
Clout internet we gon' go for the win
I'ma nut on her face, let it drop down her chin
Then i tell her the Uber be here in a minute
I can not play with these lil bitty boys
In my own lane but I'm making a noise
n*gga I'm poised, you're a decoy
[Chorus]
Stick with the gang you can't f*ck with my slime
Young n*gga flexing I came up from nun
I need my money big like shah Rukh khan
If it ain't business stop wasting my time
Came from the street put my shooters in line
Young n*gga hard with no tatts on my arm
I do not sleep I don't need no alarm
Shawty a freak but she came from the farm

Back in the day I would sneak out the back
Just to cop me some dope and crush it on my palm
Young pretty n*gga ahead of my time
Asian b*tches on me like Shah Rukh khan
Stick with the gang you can't f*ck with my slime
Young n*gga flexing I came up from nun
I need my money big like sharu khan
If it ain't business stop wasting my time (Time)

[Post-Chorus]
I got b*tches on the back of the Range
All this money on me I can't explain
Made a couple racks and copped me a chain
You ain't getting money n*gga you lame
Get the cash give a f*ck bout the fame
n*gga drippin' got the b*tches insane
I done came up used to be lame
Now I'm too fly like muh f*cking plane
[Verse 2: Brandon Blvd]
If you thought it's over then you n*ggas trippin'
I need me a pistol on my pocket stiiting
You n*ggas keep talking like you n*ggas drippin'
I came from the low like I done f*cked her sitting
I need me a mansion all my n*ggas winning
All my n*ggas with me, Touch me then we sinning
I be at the block that's where my Google pin in
I'ma tie the beat up like a f*cking ribbon
My shoe walk on water like I'm aqua spilling
I'm taking your b*tch my n*gga how you feeling
My drip a tsunami pull up make a killing
You know I'm a pro with how the f*cking wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist flippin'
Need a quarter million, then I'm make it flip
Flip, flip, flip, flip to a million
I was at the back of the class flippin'
I was in the streets tryna make a living
I was swapping bottles just to flex sippin
Now you ain't my level I be at the ceiling my n*gga
Why you acting like you winning my n*gga?
What you know 'bout records spinning my n*gga?
You ain't even got no b*tches my n*gga
But me and blxckie got the future my n*gga

(Reverse)

[Chorus] (Slow Mo)
Stick with the gang you can't f*ck with my slime
Young n*gga flexing I came up from nun
I need my money big like shah Rukh khan
If it ain't business stop wasting my time
Came from the street put my shooters in line
Young n*gga hard with no tatts on my arm
I do not sleep I don't need no alarm
Shawty a freak but she came from the farm

Back in the day I would sneak out the back
Just to cop me some dope and crush it on my palm
Young pretty n*gga ahead of my time
Asian b*tches on me like Shah Rukh khan
Stick with the gang you can't f*ck with my slime
Young n*gga flexing I came up from nun
I need my money big like sharu khan
If it ain't business stop wasting my time (Time)