like a god
[Intro]
Go, go (Woah, woah)
Go, go (Woah, woah)
Go, go (Woah, woah)
[Chorus]
Brand new black fit, bitch, I feel like a god
Walk up on that runway, I feel like a star
Yeah, this shit don't stop, yeah, this shit don't stop
Yeah, Japanese garments on me, n***a, you know how I rock
Yeah, it's been a long-ass climb to the top
Give that ho some lil' dick, she ask me to stop
Yeah, ridin' around with that Draco, n***a, I don't fuck with cops
And that lil' bitch wan' stay over, I told her she cannot
[Verse]
I was on that Xan on the way to Japan
Take like five of those, then I'm knocked out the whole day
Yeah, I'm into model hoes, yeah, I slay 'em
Know I like designer clothes, every day I wear 'em
Mix and matchin' labеls, n***a, I be havin' flavor
Yeah, I been at home too long, I think I need vacation
And that bitch lovе givin' dome, after I nut, I'm disabled
And I had to right my wrongs to the devil, yeah, my payment
When I walk up in that room, yeah, they always look at me
Got some shit there that ain't out yet and I got for free
And I cannot fuck with clown n***as, they can't kick with me
Every time I'm feelin' down, n***a, I pop me a P'
Every time I'm feelin' down, gotta geek
Yeah, I feel like I'm addicted, I been off it for some weeks
Yeah, sold that shit deep, yeah
Yeah, that Tose' lean, yeah
Speak this shit like preacher
Feel that drip, I am yo' teacher
Ain't shit out of reach
Get up off yo' ass, go get it
And I'm finna breach in that pussy like a C4
Got a new package and that shit filled with hella clothes
Even when I'm locked down, best believe, I got hella hoes
They just hit me up
And I told her, "So long, wish you the best of luck"
It's not my fault, baby, yeah, I got this show
Walk up out the show, that green room, it got hella hoes
NSFW, XXX, you—
[Chorus]
Brand new black fit, bitch, I feel like a god
Walk up on that runway, I feel like a star
Yeah, this shit don't stop, yeah, this shit don't stop
Yeah, Japanese garments on me, n***a, you know how I rock
Yeah, it's been a long-ass climb to the top
Give that ho some lil' dick, she ask me to stop
Yeah, ridin' around with that Draco, n***a, I don't fuck with cops
And that lil' bitch wan' stay over, I told her she cannot
Go, go (Woah, woah)
Go, go (Woah, woah)
Go, go (Woah, woah)
[Chorus]
Brand new black fit, bitch, I feel like a god
Walk up on that runway, I feel like a star
Yeah, this shit don't stop, yeah, this shit don't stop
Yeah, Japanese garments on me, n***a, you know how I rock
Yeah, it's been a long-ass climb to the top
Give that ho some lil' dick, she ask me to stop
Yeah, ridin' around with that Draco, n***a, I don't fuck with cops
And that lil' bitch wan' stay over, I told her she cannot
[Verse]
I was on that Xan on the way to Japan
Take like five of those, then I'm knocked out the whole day
Yeah, I'm into model hoes, yeah, I slay 'em
Know I like designer clothes, every day I wear 'em
Mix and matchin' labеls, n***a, I be havin' flavor
Yeah, I been at home too long, I think I need vacation
And that bitch lovе givin' dome, after I nut, I'm disabled
And I had to right my wrongs to the devil, yeah, my payment
When I walk up in that room, yeah, they always look at me
Got some shit there that ain't out yet and I got for free
And I cannot fuck with clown n***as, they can't kick with me
Every time I'm feelin' down, n***a, I pop me a P'
Every time I'm feelin' down, gotta geek
Yeah, I feel like I'm addicted, I been off it for some weeks
Yeah, sold that shit deep, yeah
Yeah, that Tose' lean, yeah
Speak this shit like preacher
Feel that drip, I am yo' teacher
Ain't shit out of reach
Get up off yo' ass, go get it
And I'm finna breach in that pussy like a C4
Got a new package and that shit filled with hella clothes
Even when I'm locked down, best believe, I got hella hoes
They just hit me up
And I told her, "So long, wish you the best of luck"
It's not my fault, baby, yeah, I got this show
Walk up out the show, that green room, it got hella hoes
NSFW, XXX, you—
[Chorus]
Brand new black fit, bitch, I feel like a god
Walk up on that runway, I feel like a star
Yeah, this shit don't stop, yeah, this shit don't stop
Yeah, Japanese garments on me, n***a, you know how I rock
Yeah, it's been a long-ass climb to the top
Give that ho some lil' dick, she ask me to stop
Yeah, ridin' around with that Draco, n***a, I don't fuck with cops
And that lil' bitch wan' stay over, I told her she cannot