[Bridge: Young God Té]
A n***a like me man
I love the game, I love the hustle man
Be feelin' like one of them ball player n***as you know?
Like Bird or Magic or something
You know a n***a got dough, a n***a could leave the league (not one)
But if I leave (not two)
The feds still gon love me man (three three three)

[Verse 1: Young God Té]
My flow is gold, I swear your shit is silver
I sent the message twice, I guess it didn't deliver
And now I'm comin' at your liver
After this no question that the God is realer
I didn't wanna do it, TB told me do it
Fuck, now this shit is more than music
You came at me first, don't ever confuse it
You said you had the crown, well you bout to lose it
Hold on, rephrase that
It's a Young God boutta take that
And I'm in the crib, I'm just laid back
And I'm boolin' watching my cake stack
Why n***as asking, "where the tape at?"
Where the tape at? You say hoes when your cape at? lil n***a
Let's be real, bro, I put you on
Drop these up, now everybody know your song
Now you comin' at a n***a rappin' over phone
You fuckin' with a n***a in his zone
Usher Raymond, lettin' out my confessions
In every studio session
I'm rappin' like gifts and presents
Flowing like its recession
I swear your flow's so depressin'
Switch it up, I swear your shits so depressin', n***a
Bitches got a n***a worried
So I went and got a 30
And that bitch it shoot like Curry
Yeah you heard me
N***as out here lookin' thirsty
Man while I'm ridin' dirty, sippin' dirty n***a
And we trappin' out the bando
But its hot as fuck so you cannot let that fan blow
That work is on the table, no lights, light a candle
I might front you a pack if you my fammo
Redbone, she go commando
She workin' on the stove, ain't got shit on but her sandles
I tell her make the eggs scramble
We ball like Julius Randle n***a
I'm the man in my city but these n***as trynna hit me
So I went and got a semi
I wish, I wish, I wish a n***a would call me Timmy
Y'all wanted none of this? Fuck with me I got plenty n***a

[Hook]
Green nation, and its history in the makin'
You want to kill a God, switch your flow that shits so basic n***a
Green nation, and its history in the makin'
You want to kill a God, switch your flow that shits so basic
Ease up, 2 and 0
3-peat, let that man know (god)