[Intro]
Heaven knows you mean well
Heaven won't you lead us
Let me know if I shall
God can only save us now
[Verse 1]
I walk into the building and I'm back like
A 45 jersey under black light
Jordan era rap, extraordinarily crack
Missed the past couple seasons, f*ck the past
Every time I’m on this mic I'm Michelangelo painting portraits of hell
This b*tch had thought she could keep me under a shell
Shootin shells at the roof, this is no longer a coupe
This a coup de tat, find the quickest route to getting loot
n*gga, tell 'em when I'm there I'll beat the rookie of the year
And after that the MVP, been a champ my whole career
Put my crew all on my shoulders with me everywhere I go
I ain't stopping til I'm on and when I'm on I want a throne
Man, I been a king, n*gga
[Hook]
Girls on the floor going crazy
In a Mercedes, feeling like I’m JAY Z
And you know we probably faded
b*tch, we celebratin'
Feelin' like I’m Jay Z
I’m feelin' like I'm Jay Z
These b*tches got me out here feelin' like I'm Jay Z
I’m feelin' like I'm Jay Z
I'm with my n*ggas and I'm feelin' like
[Verse 2]
Look like the son of a god inside the mind of a man
I got the heart of a lion, I got the head of a ram
I paint pictures with words n*gga, I f*ck up a pen
Been bodybagging these tracks ever since I f*cking began
Same ass n*gga that I was back then
I don’t rock no gold chain, I don't got no rolex
I don't got no gold grill, but I'm mad real and my flow sick
And I go hard, I'm over looked
Over due, I over work
Overdosed on all that kush, overload, comatose
I'm back, I'm never stoppin' on some Hova sh*t
Had to stop cause b*tches always actin' on some bogus sh*t
Think I'm resurrected lights all on a n*gga glow and sh*t
Feel like I'm the greatest so the greatest seem appropriate
n*gga what?
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Real n*gga, I'm on one, these n*ggas ain't on sh*t
Stop worrying about old sh*t, shoutout to my old...
Girls on the floor and they worshippin 'me
They twerkin' for me, I'm God in here
Stunt on hoes I kinda dated, I kinda made it, we right up here
Man, you know I'm rolling deep
f*ck whatever club if my whole team ain’t here with me
We got a couple bottles and some b*tches in the back
Her heads in my lap, she love the way I rap
[Hook]