Good God

Good God

Straight up

Boy, Yall know what the fuck going on

Pella daGoat

Ma-a-a-a-a-a

Look,

Look,

I'm gonna give it to yall like this, right

Good God, I gotta be gone

Look at all this money I've blown

Look how far I done came in this short time

On the climb up these stairs to my throne

Feeling like,

Hi Mom, I made it

Feeling like,

Yo, honey, I'm home

Feeling like the fucking greatest space invader on God's creation

Good God, I gotta be gone

Look at all this money I've blown

Look how far I done came in this short time

On the climb up these stairs to my throne

Feeling like,

Hi Mom, I made it

Feeling like,

Yo, honey, I'm home

Feeling like the fucking greatest space invader on God's creation

Ladies and Gentlemen,

Floozies and Simpletons

This one go out to them junkies and middlemen

All of them Ones trying to get it in

Everyday hustling, counting up Benjamins

Consider this right here Roll Call

For all of my real, that's been stamped ILL

And all of my day ones and road dogs

Just know, it's a pleasure getting to know y'all

But for now, while the hands on the clock count down for the blast off

I'm the outcast that's been cast out

At the point that I lash out

Bout to cast off

Ain't no way in Hell Ima slack off

Y'all really must got me so confused

I'm really not so bad as this twisted view that you've got so misconstrued

Good God,

Good God, I gotta be gone

Look at all this money I've blown

Look how far I done came in this short time

On the climb up these stairs to my throne

Feeling like,

Hi Mom, I made it

Feeling like,

Yo honey, I'm home

Feeling like the fucking greatest space invader on God's creation