S God - LANDS BETWEEN Lyrics

Said he outside but it's just for his story
You boys in the house like Corey
Mask on 'fore this shit get gory
Feds ask me, I don't know like Dory
This fame shit really not for me
I just want the fam to be straight
That shit that you drop do nothin' but bore me
All my shit hit like the bass
I'm burnin' up stages in Texas
Said she wanna f*ck 'til we breathless
From the booth to the bank then back again with the racks like tennis
Gang in the spot then it's real big business
Yall photoshop tryna fake this image
Stats goin' up what the f*ck is a limit
Ain't take a break I just needed a minute
I crash out 'bout a check, I need it
Take my lil baby to Neiman
If you throwin' a shot better mean it
Laid back like a sniper, the cleanest
Big Rath, it's a big gap between us
4 sticks in the whip like I'm Grievous
Thinkin' we pussy come test that thesis
Big God, walk through the hood like Jesus
Pussy
Lord of all gold, I got fye on my arm
Too much on my plate, I can hardly keep calm
Gotta keep sharp as the blade in my palm
Put ice on my baby and fill it with charms
You don't know nothing 'bout this
Burnin' my dank and I'm standin' on biz
F*ck up the club and that's word to Three Six
Kiss Mary Jane but I'm loyal to my bitch
Pussy don't get me started
Move through the game like the Ghost of Sparta
Pacific stones all my diamonds water
Blowin' my money on property, weed
Hatin' on me then he probably a dweeb
Fear will prevail and that's all I believe
F*ck with me baby I got what you need
Flex up
Stretch out
I'm makin' these bands do yoga
Stab off
Burn out
Pack too loud but I love the aroma
Coupe lime green ain't got no roof
Hit this switch I'm pullin' off smooth
Bet this shit make your bitch wanna move
If you don't get money, can't feel my groove
I been chosen, I'm goated
I'm too sexy I know it
This piece on my chest frozen
These teeth of mine stay golden
Ain't no hoe in me, that's for certain
She act right she get a Birkin
Saint Gabriel my pen perfect
One puff of the pack had me Lil Durkin'
I'm
Fried