CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Fear of God
Yeah, n***a (G. Ry got me)
Machine, b*t*h
Ayy, Hit, when we gon' do some sh*t like this, my n***a?
Yeah, all praise is due to the most high
Remain thankful and humble, that's just some rules that I go by
It f**ked me up when people gave my n***a low profile
Told 'em that time like Kobe first step, that sh*t gon' blow by (That's light)
Used to bag the dope playin' Mos Black on Both Sides
Was in the streets, but I still provided the hope for those guys
I'm just lettin' my soul fly, flow raw like the bricks from the source
Where you gotta take a plane and a boat ride (Talk to 'em)
To get it back, every n***a in my section live (Hah)
Know some shooters that's bustin' pipes like when pressure rise (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Rappers actin' tough, showin' they fake aggressive side
'Til I see 'em in public, now they wanna contextualize (What you say about it?)
I heard n***as shot up your corner for a second time
Hit like two n***as, you pu**y n***as have yet to slide
These verses is exercise, lately, I'm feelin' like I'm the best alive (Hah)
And this my first album, I just arrived (Cap)
I hear n***as stealin' my lane, but we don't spit it the same
They say it's gettin' spooky, I hear n***as stealin' my slang
They tryna hang so they can get close to the book and just steal 'em a page
I don't consider you gang (You ain't gang, n***a)
I told you on that song with Eminem, Bang (Hah)
That I would pull up, let it ring, think sh*t is a game (Grrah)
GxFR, went and put that sh*t on my chain (Cap)
'Cause long after I die, all my n***as remain (Talk to 'em)
Ayy, my n***a Hit-Boy did the production
Rollie my wrist and I bust it (Uh huh)
Listen, we built the whole Griselda house with our own hands, we did it from nothin' (Cap)
I mean, West owned the land, but I did the construction
So f**k your top five if it ain't me
Uh, I came a long way from May Street (May Block, n***a, yeah)
Look what I became, God don't make mistakes, see
I'm 'bout to have Paul robbin' Peter to pay me, yeah (Hah, ayy)
Machine, b*t*h
Ayy, Hit, when we gon' do some sh*t like this, my n***a?
Yeah, all praise is due to the most high
Remain thankful and humble, that's just some rules that I go by
It f**ked me up when people gave my n***a low profile
Told 'em that time like Kobe first step, that sh*t gon' blow by (That's light)
Used to bag the dope playin' Mos Black on Both Sides
Was in the streets, but I still provided the hope for those guys
I'm just lettin' my soul fly, flow raw like the bricks from the source
Where you gotta take a plane and a boat ride (Talk to 'em)
To get it back, every n***a in my section live (Hah)
Know some shooters that's bustin' pipes like when pressure rise (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Rappers actin' tough, showin' they fake aggressive side
'Til I see 'em in public, now they wanna contextualize (What you say about it?)
I heard n***as shot up your corner for a second time
Hit like two n***as, you pu**y n***as have yet to slide
These verses is exercise, lately, I'm feelin' like I'm the best alive (Hah)
And this my first album, I just arrived (Cap)
I hear n***as stealin' my lane, but we don't spit it the same
They say it's gettin' spooky, I hear n***as stealin' my slang
They tryna hang so they can get close to the book and just steal 'em a page
I don't consider you gang (You ain't gang, n***a)
I told you on that song with Eminem, Bang (Hah)
That I would pull up, let it ring, think sh*t is a game (Grrah)
GxFR, went and put that sh*t on my chain (Cap)
'Cause long after I die, all my n***as remain (Talk to 'em)
Ayy, my n***a Hit-Boy did the production
Rollie my wrist and I bust it (Uh huh)
Listen, we built the whole Griselda house with our own hands, we did it from nothin' (Cap)
I mean, West owned the land, but I did the construction
So f**k your top five if it ain't me
Uh, I came a long way from May Street (May Block, n***a, yeah)
Look what I became, God don't make mistakes, see
I'm 'bout to have Paul robbin' Peter to pay me, yeah (Hah, ayy)
