[Intro: Kris Noel]
Noel
Xay, Alcott
One hunnid
[Verse 1: Kris Noel]
"Try Jesus, not me"
That's what big homie said (Ooh)
Graham make the bass kick like Chun Li
Me and Alcott on a track, that's a code red (Woo)
I kill like a lyrical John Wick
Hit the track and my vibe make it feel like a tom ship
My God reigns, go drip and then redefine print
Bars like convicts, treat rappers like prime rib
Seen 'em in the comment section pullin' triggers like a burner
"Blam-blam-blam-blam!" Keep a scorner when I curve 'em
Your circle is a hurdle, see me pray for me to murder
They gon' pull around and make me hit the button on the turbo
Feelin' so invigorated when I slide up in the clutch
Homie tell me they intimidated, trippin' off a grudge
Stop 'em, get eliminated, that's an automatic dub
Trigger back, incinerated for lamos thinkin' I bluff
They get it twisted, I never needed Spanish to put in damage
I did it to fill the circus, I'll balance, put it in panic
Plus I built Atlantis under Atlanta, let me be candid
Credit up to God, just in case you misunderstand it
(Hoo-ha-hoo-ha) Woo! Respect begins respect
So curb the flex and quit the clownage
[?], talkin' fresh
Keep that same energy when you come around me
No me importa lo que tú pieza
Got a shovel for these cobras with they venom (Woah)
Infinity Gauntlet, snappin' like who sent 'em? (Woo-ooh!)
Warrior with my genes, and I ain't talkin' denim (And I ain't talkin' denim)
[Chorus: Xay Hill]
Your life (Your life), red light (Red light)
Stop sign (Stop sign); pause (Pause)
Think about what you say 'fore you say that
That's on God (Ooh)
Pedal down (Pedal down), gas up (Gas up)
Break down (Break down), pause (Pause)
Boomerang; come around, no payback (No payback)
That's my God's
Uh, red light (What?); pause (Yeah)
Stop sign (Woo!); pause (Pause)
Think about what you say 'fore you say that ('Fore you say that)
That's on God (God)
[Verse 2: Alcott]
Yeah
Who is it you think you talkin' to?
Watch how you speak when addressin' me
You don't nothin' to teach or to lecture me
On, so I really don't see why you testin' me, yes, indeed
I spit that pesticide, that's not the pest in me
Last time I checked it, I'm fresh outta peasantry
Quick with subversion, [?] birthin' some chorus
Before your whole sect get vasectomies
Got a problem? Pro'bly better keep it to yourself
Not a lot of obvious could reason and then tell
Me about a secret agenda
You think I speak to a listener, tryna lead 'em into Hell?
That's ridiculous! Internet Christian trolls
Get upset we don't fit they mold
[?] that I gotta have this [?]
Even if I did, I pro'bly wouldn't listen, though
Go 'head, paint me as the bad guy
Y'all ain't really qualified to chastise
Bicker and bother, I figure I ought to speak to the Father
And give no amount of attention to all of the bad advice
[Chorus: Xay Hill]
Your life (Your life), red light (Red light)
Stop sign (Stop sign); pause (Pause)
Think about what you say 'fore you say that
That's on God (Ooh)
Pedal down (Pedal down), gas up (Gas up)
Break down (Break down), pause (Pause)
Boomerang; come around, no payback (No payback)
That's my God's
Uh, red light (What?); pause (Yeah)
Stop sign (Woo!); pause (Pause)
Think about what you say 'fore you say that
That's on God
Uh, red light (What?); pause (Yeah)
Stop sign (Woo!); pause (Pause)
Think about what you say 'fore you say that ('Fore you say that)
That's on God (God)