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First thing first
Yeah I’m still god
The boy still on top
Even when you want me dropped
First thing first
Yeah still a god
The boy still on top
Even when you want me dropped
The pride inside me trifling while I sleep
Cos I can’t fake a smile in this stuck up scene
Im bout close knitted circle that they can’t squeeze
Trust that coochie way better than (woo)
And my cherie remind me that my next ting better than my ex ting
I was left high and dry wasted all those seconds
Far from the average guy
I’m Danny glover in disguise I pack lethal weapon
I been invested thinking way more than some rap ting man’s tapped in
Cloth talk I’m trynna build an ark
I used to duck sharks till I found out they can’t tame the art
Been preaching like an elevated entity
My names ring bells through this stuck up scene
All now I’m busting cheeks all up in foreign-zeen
Be careful who you do wrong tequila got rocked still don’t regret one thing
No way no way no way
I was In a cold place trynna get faith
Left me in cold way nearly lost my face
only service face where it’s booming with the bass
Okay okay okay times change
Boots are feeling bigger now I step up in the place
Only talking figures now we patterned up the
Screaming go figure from where we really just came
Okay okay
First thing first
Yeah I’m still god
The boy still on top
Even when you want me dropped
First thing first
Yeah still a god
The boy still on top
Even when you want me dropped
Don’t let my words fall on deaf ears
Though I’m dead silent man’s got the midas in my right hand
Is 4am and it’s real clear I’m ultra violent with the fire that conspires from the sun
What I’ve become it’s something that you forced out of em
That's why you don’t wanna share stage I’ll show you how it’s done
Live was never real these bars been real
I’m have vision still the label wire mills
Substance when I talk mad pep in my walk
Wherever life plants me Imma bloom on the court
Been a athlete check the stat sheets
Wherever I go it’s plan a never plan b
And that’s long way from sour milk and idomie don’t try me I speak things to existence
Everything I’ve written come true that’s fruition
Now every waking day a nigga practice what he spitting
No way no way no way
I was In a cold place trynna get faith
Left me in cold way nearly lost my face
only service face where it’s booming with the bass
Okay okay okay times change
Boots are feeling bigger now I step up in the place
Only talking figures now we patterned up the
Screaming go figure from where we really just came
Okay okay
First thing first
Yeah I’m still god
The boy still on top
Even when you want me dropped
First thing first
Yeah still a god
The boy still on top
Even when you want me dropped
Im still about
Still floating word of mouth
Lost my faith in love
No one can tame me know
I don't need no fakes
To tell me who I ain’t
Boy I take your bitch
And treat her like a saint
Yves saint Laurent my babes
That's francès in the waist
Different kinda taste
Different kind of grace
Oh she want it start it
Call me at four in the morning
For the rest of your life i’ll take you to paradise