[Verse 1]
Popped out, went straight to the booth
N***a Reas', where you been? What the fuck, I ain't spooked
N***a, satellite dishes, we'll put it on your roof
N***a turn Islam and choose peace, I ain't lil n***a
I could catch a friendly with the homies, that's just how it is
Y'all come and try it, let it sing like a choir kid
Whole lotta steppers, carry cannons like Mariah did
Calm all that bass in your voice, we the pioneers
Huh, huh, uh shit, n***as all bad
The best rapper in New York on a podcast
I'll button up this shirt and give out jaw taps
This ain't clout chasin' n***a, what you call that?
This ain't about paper n***a, what you call that?
I bring it right to where a n***a lawn at
Weed whack a n***a, better garden up or fall back
It's Del Amo, let's get started, n***a, I'm with all that, n***a
Turn into a slave owner, whip and pick apart a n***a
Like defibrillators is pressin', I bring up the heart, n***as
Dreadin' this shit, long as Dwayne Carter, n***a
I crash on any n***a 'cause I love it more
It ain't just Joey, it's to any n***a comin' for it
You can speak on me and Top, I ain't got nothin' for it
Cause that's my business with them n***as that ain't none of yours

[Chorus]
As God is my witness, my hand on my .40, I'm way too forgivin'
The devil still on me, I'm mentioned, I'm tempted
The block keep on callin', I'm prolly gon' spin it, my n***a
Blessings extended, the ghetto still on me, don't talk to me different, my n***a
I'm way too forgivin', my hand on my .40, lately I've been tempted, my n***a
[Verse 2]
Ayy, yo, I made it when I didn't have to drive with dirty plates, n***a
Thank God 'til I'm dead and face-to-face with him
Never take for granted where you at, from where you came, n***a
Mac and Nip, I'm doin' shows state-to-state with it
Still a motto bitch from the side, ain't no cuddlin'
What? Hunnid K for this Audi, I'm foreignin'
What? Money like a rainy day, how it's pourin' in
What? That was a light jab at Joey, I was fuckin' around
Pure shock, I've been skatin' like it's Tony Hawk Underground
Made it out the hood, chances are slimmer than a hunnid pounds
Anybody try me, get a shot like another round, and another round, and another round
Little bag havin' fun with it, I'm in love with it
See the passion in me growin' like a grown cub, n***a
Treat a rapper like it's workin'-out if you fuck with me
Better run and get to dippin', don't pull a knot, n***a

[Chorus]
As God is my witness, my hand on my .40, I'm way too forgivin'
The devil still on me, I'm mentioned, I'm tempted
The block keep on callin', I'm prolly gon' spin it, my n***a
Blessings extended, the ghetto still on me, don't talk to me different, my n***a
I'm way too forgivin', my hand on my .40, lately I've been tempted, my n***a