Summrs
God Like
[Intro]
I-I-

[Chorus]
I’m rockin’ off of four pills
Gimme yo phone 'fore you come in the crib
My diamonds like a chandelier
Yeah, you ain’t gettin’ money, you ain’t ever seen a mill’ (Woo)
Yeah, roxy's in my body, and they give me fuckin’ chills (BNYX)

[Verse]
I'm touching a motherfucker’s car
If you play with one of my mines then you gon’ die (Ah)
Kickin’ shit up in the mountains with my bitch, we just get high (Hah)
If I go buy me a ‘Cat, it’s gon’ be a redeye (Redeye, redeye)
If you scared to go in the trench, you can get out the ride (Woo)
Diamond crosses hangin’ from my neck, feel like God (Like God)
I don’t play ‘bout my fuckin’ respect, you gon’ die (Die, die)
I just left the club with two bitches, hell of a night (Night, night)
You know this bitch gon’ come off that neck, even if she shy (Shy, shy)
All I wanna do is get rich and live my life (Yeah)
I tell all my n***as “Don’t leave the crib,” without they iron
I’ma treat this life like a fuckin’ bitch even if she fine (Yeah)
Somehow our hearts still intertwined, like a fuckin’ vine
I hop out the Rolls-Royce seat, I might put Chrome Hearts on the seats
If I get it, I pay you, the first thing you know, I ain’t never payin’ no lease
I’ma really rich n***a baby, diamond Audemars Piguets on me
Just pray that I don't OD, ‘cause I’m off a ninety milligramski
I’m way too fuckin’ high, baby girl, just pray that I don't die
Don’t make me put you in the sky, put my fuckin’ hit up, make ‘em go slide
Piece of pie, it’d be easy for you to die
I be clutchin’ motherfuckin’ sticks everywhere that I go, so don’t even try
I be rockin’ Chrome and Alyx, I don’t even check the receipt
But I keep up for tax season, I don't want the IRS after me
[Chorus]
I’m rockin’ off of four pills
Gimme yo phone 'fore come in the crib
My diamonds like a chandelier
Yeah, you ain’t gettin’ money, you ain’t ever seen a mill’ (Woo)
Yeah, roxy's in my body, and they give me fuckin’ chills (Chills)

[Outro]
Ooh, chills
Ooh