She want my shit on the low (huh)
Give her some dick on the go (huh)
Running this city I'm pro (huh)
I don't got shit that you know (huh)
Bringing the bodies, the party's just starting
I'm God of the sinners, the ones who can't heart it
The problem with winners, they don't got humility
Don't got no loyalty, don't got no giving tree
Wanna fight? Hit my line up (huh)
Got a knife? I bring a gun (huh)
Claim it ain't fair, I don't care (huh)
You just cheat more anyway (huh)
People ain't real they don't got no morals
I'm running this city and I'm raised on morals
I ain't see shit that you're calling the horrors
I accept that, I know what being poor is
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She want my shit on the low (huh)
Give her some dick on the go (huh)
Running this city I'm pro (huh)
I don't got shit that you know (huh)
Bringing the bodies, the party's just starting
I'm God of the sinners, the ones who can't heart it
The problem with winners, they don't got humility
Don't got no loyalty, don't got no giving tree
Wanna fight? Hit my line up (huh)
Got a knife? I bring a gun (huh)
Claim it ain't fair, I don't care (huh)
You just cheat more anyway (huh)
People ain't real they don't got no morals
I'm running this city and I'm raised on morals
I ain't see shit that you're calling the horrors
I accept that, I know what being poor is
Give her some dick on the go (huh)
Running this city I'm pro (huh)
I don't got shit that you know (huh)
Bringing the bodies, the party's just starting
I'm God of the sinners, the ones who can't heart it
The problem with winners, they don't got humility
Don't got no loyalty, don't got no giving tree
Wanna fight? Hit my line up (huh)
Got a knife? I bring a gun (huh)
Claim it ain't fair, I don't care (huh)
You just cheat more anyway (huh)
People ain't real they don't got no morals
I'm running this city and I'm raised on morals
I ain't see shit that you're calling the horrors
I accept that, I know what being poor is
Writer: Cameron Woyma
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