Bible

歌詞

Hmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah Back inside my head, here come the loner, never chauffeured But was driven, kept my instrument like I was Lisa Simpson Luca Brasi with your handout Doc Dre with my whereabouts They waitin' for an album, me, I cannot take a fast route Fuck what the hood like Fuck what the hood like Grew up in the hood right, what does it look like? Streetlights off with the cop lights And that wealth startin’ to look a little lop-side I just get strong, girl, I'm feelin' like Popeye Grew up out West though, shoutout to the Southside Gotta stay on point just like Hawkeye Any day could be your final, what the hell do I know? I just lost some homies I just lost some homies Hunted down like primal, motherfuck your color Black, white, or albino Only goal get richer, Richie just like Lionel Pineapple wild wood in the bag Dollar chips, they used to cost half Pour a little for the cemetery Spend it all and hope to get it back Money all around, that’s my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin' my role I see my Money all around, that's my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin' my role I see my Money all around, that’s my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that’s just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin’ my role I see my Money all around, that's my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin’ my role My role, my role Lost, still losing, they waitin', I'll help 'em find it I got you, church Follow all the cracks in the road, read all the signs Pay attention And don't mistake me for your daddy, he left and you never met Nobody layin' that dick to your mama steady Contemplating, I get older She ain't gon' want for no one, pull me closer I'm them thoughts when you get smoked up Feel the world up on your shoulder Hard to carry, still bear me Barely breathin', lungs wheezing I'm reason enough to scream fuck the world 'til it bust Money all around, that's my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin' my role I see my Money all around, that's my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin' my role I see my Money all around, that's my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin' my role I see my Money all around, that's my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin' my role My role, my role Yeah, you niggas don't see nothing, closed eyelids We be lifted like them high breeze, high hopes I touch a soul like a conscience, condolences over When I took the stage, Vince Carter in '04 'Til these raps on the track, I go broke And then I'm back, I re-up, got my back like a gun Not a guest, sure, no question, I get it done Crash like a hit-and-run And for the funds, you gettin' flipped like the fuzz I resemble the frost, more caution Women only get portion, cover your Porsche You wanna Pivot support She in my DM, she probably send me a portrait And then I got pork, she want the D like I'm Pauly She speakin' Italian, that bitch think that I'm balling But she wouldn't know 'cause I'll be gone by the morning I dig it, Pivot Money all around, that's my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin' my role I see my Money all around, that's my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin' my role I see my Money all around, that's my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin' my role I see my Money all around, that's my goal Treat a dollar like I would the Bible On my mama, that's just what I die for Iguodala how I'm playin' my role My role, my role