Ay, yeah, I'm God sent
I'm an angel, baby boy, yeah, I'm God sent
All they do is talk about that boy
All that gossip, they think that I'm soft so tell them, pull up and try then
I'ma stay a hundred, I be locked in with the crew
Don't know anything about you
Already knowin' what we do
We like money, we get them blues
Yeah, that's L462
That's for my brothers and the crew
Know I got love for the guys
I got two tones on my wrist in case you colorblind
I'm a trap, nigga, I'ma mix them flavors, they combine
If you run up, you get done up, so please don't come and try
Look at all that f*ckin' ice up on my neck, this shit fire
Yeah, I pull up in that tech, it got pockets for the nine
Or the Gen 5
I feel like Steven Universe, cause I got gem eyes
I feel like I'm dead already in my demise
If he want that smoke, then he get fried just like some popeyes
I ain't talkin' pot pie, but you know I'm up now
Just know that I'm ride or die for all my niggas, they gon' slide
And the diamonds on my neck, you know them bitches water slide
I be so alone, I'm on my way up to the top now
Ay, yeah, I'm God sent
I'm an angel, baby boy, yeah, I'm God sent
All they do is talk about that boy
All that gossip, they think that I'm soft so tell them, pull up and try then
I'ma stay a hundred, I be locked in with the crew
Don't know anything about you
Already knowin' what we do
We like money, we get them blues
Yeah, that's L462
That's for my brothers and the crew
Know I got love for the guys
I got two tones on my wrist in case you colorblind
I'm a trap, nigga, I'ma mix them flavors, they combine
If you run up, you get done up, so please don't come and try
Look at all that f*ckin' ice up on my neck, this shit fire
Yeah, I pull up in that tech, it got pockets for the nine
Or the Gen 5
I feel like Steven Universe, cause I got gem eyes
I feel like I'm dead already in my demise
If he want that smoke, then he get fried just like some popeyes
I ain't talkin' pot pie, but you know I'm up now
Just know that I'm ride or die for all my niggas, they gon' slide
And the diamonds on my neck, you know them bitches water slide
I be so alone, I'm on my way up to the top now
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Ay, yeah, I'm God sent
I'm an angel, baby boy, yeah, I'm God sent
All they do is talk about that boy
All that gossip, they think that I'm soft so tell them, pull up and try then
I'ma stay a hundred, I be locked in with the crew
Don't know anything about you
Already knowin' what we do
We like money, we get them blues
Yeah, that's L462
That's for my brothers and the crew
Know I got love for the guys
I got two tones on my wrist in case you colorblind
I'm a trap, nigga, I'ma mix them flavors, they combine
If you run up, you get done up, so please don't come and try
Look at all that f*ckin' ice up on my neck, this shit fire
Yeah, I pull up in that tech, it got pockets for the nine
Or the Gen 5
I feel like Steven Universe, cause I got gem eyes
I feel like I'm dead already in my demise
If he want that smoke, then he get fried just like some popeyes
I ain't talkin' pot pie, but you know I'm up now
Just know that I'm ride or die for all my niggas, they gon' slide
And the diamonds on my neck, you know them bitches water slide
I be so alone, I'm on my way up to the top now
Ay, yeah, I'm God sent
I'm an angel, baby boy, yeah, I'm God sent
All they do is talk about that boy
All that gossip, they think that I'm soft so tell them, pull up and try then
I'ma stay a hundred, I be locked in with the crew
Don't know anything about you
Already knowin' what we do
We like money, we get them blues
Yeah, that's L462
That's for my brothers and the crew
Know I got love for the guys
I got two tones on my wrist in case you colorblind
I'm a trap, nigga, I'ma mix them flavors, they combine
If you run up, you get done up, so please don't come and try
Look at all that f*ckin' ice up on my neck, this shit fire
Yeah, I pull up in that tech, it got pockets for the nine
Or the Gen 5
I feel like Steven Universe, cause I got gem eyes
I feel like I'm dead already in my demise
If he want that smoke, then he get fried just like some popeyes
I ain't talkin' pot pie, but you know I'm up now
Just know that I'm ride or die for all my niggas, they gon' slide
And the diamonds on my neck, you know them bitches water slide
I be so alone, I'm on my way up to the top now
I'm an angel, baby boy, yeah, I'm God sent
All they do is talk about that boy
All that gossip, they think that I'm soft so tell them, pull up and try then
I'ma stay a hundred, I be locked in with the crew
Don't know anything about you
Already knowin' what we do
We like money, we get them blues
Yeah, that's L462
That's for my brothers and the crew
Know I got love for the guys
I got two tones on my wrist in case you colorblind
I'm a trap, nigga, I'ma mix them flavors, they combine
If you run up, you get done up, so please don't come and try
Look at all that f*ckin' ice up on my neck, this shit fire
Yeah, I pull up in that tech, it got pockets for the nine
Or the Gen 5
I feel like Steven Universe, cause I got gem eyes
I feel like I'm dead already in my demise
If he want that smoke, then he get fried just like some popeyes
I ain't talkin' pot pie, but you know I'm up now
Just know that I'm ride or die for all my niggas, they gon' slide
And the diamonds on my neck, you know them bitches water slide
I be so alone, I'm on my way up to the top now
Ay, yeah, I'm God sent
I'm an angel, baby boy, yeah, I'm God sent
All they do is talk about that boy
All that gossip, they think that I'm soft so tell them, pull up and try then
I'ma stay a hundred, I be locked in with the crew
Don't know anything about you
Already knowin' what we do
We like money, we get them blues
Yeah, that's L462
That's for my brothers and the crew
Know I got love for the guys
I got two tones on my wrist in case you colorblind
I'm a trap, nigga, I'ma mix them flavors, they combine
If you run up, you get done up, so please don't come and try
Look at all that f*ckin' ice up on my neck, this shit fire
Yeah, I pull up in that tech, it got pockets for the nine
Or the Gen 5
I feel like Steven Universe, cause I got gem eyes
I feel like I'm dead already in my demise
If he want that smoke, then he get fried just like some popeyes
I ain't talkin' pot pie, but you know I'm up now
Just know that I'm ride or die for all my niggas, they gon' slide
And the diamonds on my neck, you know them bitches water slide
I be so alone, I'm on my way up to the top now
Writer: Zander Allsup
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