In God We Trust .
On God, Started this from a good boy to rebel, My compliance to the things of life made me look like a stooge But now am boogie, movements all boujie. Hallelujah, I am able, look at the things I bring to the table, 9-5 won't purchase the Benz, The side hustle did, They said way with the rap But now who's the king of the city. Built an aura bigger than a silo Life sweet like milo, Ain't no place that I can go. Shit that I do with the Bando, Expandable shit, I'm the leader They call me the Rambo. When I pull up in the hood, Composure they keep, Niggas are humbled. To their bitches, I'm Edison. I light up their world. Dem under spell. No cap on my side of things I learnt to real. Tell a Nigga life ain't a bat movie, so quit up that 2face. Life ain't a race, how can we that competition? Vision ain't the same Roses are red and velvet are blue, We could be humans and have brains but thinking capacity ain't the same. Mind on Fame, as well as legacy A white elephant will be what I am, If I don't leave no legacy. My delicacy is success, shit got me moving up the heirachy, Bless God, see how I am moving non stop. Rollin stone. Turtle walk.
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