Be careful who you call a GodI can't go without my pole and my rodSip the cup and then I nodMade a hundred million,must be good at my jobI done made it out the land of the braveI can tell you shake my hand that it's fakeFree the guys and ones who never made itStay in line with the Drake,I made it home safeBaseball numbers on all of my contractsBillion of buddies, they all in my contactsI get you hit on GP,they want nothing back Make 20 million last month,tryna run it backWhy don't you run it back?Run it backIt goes down on the one they gon' blame Gotta leave with my soul,I came I know it look lit when I'm rockin' these chains But I went through a lot for this money and fameFor this money and fameI did a lot to get here,no comment I put a lot in my ear,both on Rari as fast as it gets,hold on I'm bout to take all that with meI don't want beef with you niggas,my beef with the systemBig bro at the end of his hazy,I talk to him dailyI told him he's still coming home,I just hope he don't think I'm just saying *When money keeps coming,the feeling is greatI pay eight figure taxes,no more session eightI was working my wrist,trying to see where it'd take meTo thirty to sixty,the feeling's amazing Now I can charge by the hour,sixty minutes Say they pay me a million,that's crazy My diamonds really be diamonds,no shame I'm going all in, no stopping, okay?Watch us over like a gunIt makes you hurt again so you can heal and say amenWe will change for you We will die for youPickout for who you call a god LA filled with fake propheciesThey hate it when you get on top Magazines tarnish legaciesCan you tell me how much do they cost?A hundred million ain't a stretch for me Packin' stadiums cause I'm a starBots can't buy box seats If you ain't down you an enemyI got followers that'll kill for me And they lining up like a DMVWith the finest girls that you ever seen She from California, she sober likeDiet coke with a coke diet She write my face on my stash wideShe got chrome hearts on with a black guitar My niggas roll with the chrome and the heavymetal Talking guns, no rules, it ain't Coachella I'm a good fella,I'm a good fella Johnny Depp with the blow,I'm a good fellaI'm in paradise, I'm in paradise But these false idols got me terrified I'm so terrifiedI'm so terrifiedLife is war in the face of GodWe still rockin' when the cameras offShe a femme fatale,she a superstar Even down to the way that she breakin' heartsShe ain't actin', I'm not an actorCause reality is what I'm afterReal emotions I'm tryna captureSuck my soul up like DarapturDon't remember my lines but I'll cut up these linesRumors that you heard about me is rightEven starting to believe all the liesI'm even starting to believe all the liesI'm so terrifiedIn this paradiseI'm so terrifiedWatch us over like a gunWe'll kill the world again so you can heal and say amenWe will change for youWe will die for you