I give it all to God, this *** a miracle Since I was young, I wanted life fast Finna toast up with the gang, cause we high class Get the bag, momma, then I'm right back Too many niggas pocket watchin', I don't like that Stop movin' wrong and get your rice fast If I said survive, I said some niggas that get your life snatched Back then, wearin' Fred Perry But that was 2014, now *** real scary I'm smokin' Butterfinger, you puff OG Larry I miss my dog, I hope that you can hear me Now I'm gettin' high up at your cemetery ***, I promise on my fuckin' life, I'm finna make some noise Run it up with my fam, finna spread some joy Butter pecan inside that Porsche I know how it feel to be on them horses Left hand up front to right hand, I'm torching Stepped up in the game, you see I'm ballin' and I'm in your court, bitch Ice style, 16 teeth and I could afford it This rap ain't feelin' great, but it's also boring My mind changin' when I think if it's not important I need a vacay on the cruise, I'm ready to board it Belly in my glass, baby, keep pourin' I put that ball up in that net, baby, I keep scorin' Keep scorin' I put that ball up in that net, baby, I keep scorin' I put that ball in that net, baby, I keep scorin' Been buzzin' bein' beautiful I give it all to God, it's *** a miracle Since I was young, I wanted life fast Finna toast up with the gang, cause we high class Get the bag, mama, then I'll ride back Too many niggas pocket watchin', I don't like that Didn't like that