Truth - God

I’m stoned to the bone until I meet the reaper

You should’ve stayed in school, I ain’t got time to teach ya

All I speak is truth, I’m nothing like ya preacher

I’m well connected everywhere, it’s nothing, I can reach ya

Had to suffer, had to struggle, had to flex my muscle

My money low?

I’ma hustle, I’ma work a double

I keep dozing off cause i just smoked a box of swishers

I just drank a fifth of Henn- like i dont like my liver

Nigga ran his mouth, they found him in the river

Bring that beef right to your door, my hitters deliver

Its vultures in my hood, you looking like a dinner

You lookin' like you lost, im looking like a winner

I hope the lord forgive me, i was born a sinner

Money Block cartel, but everything ain’t for sale

Tryna dodge that cell, my nigga got ten more years, that’s hell

My lil nigga just came home, so you know i gotta put him back on

Tone still handling the chrome

Tone still bussin' at your dome

Wuk still hugging that block

We’ll never punch no clock

I ain’t never talked to a cop, I ain’t never told on a opp

I ain’t never seen you on the block

But it’s cool if you really tryna shop

Tryna add a couple more zeroes, Donald Trump is my hero

I was fucked up like a month ago, but now I’m eating like bistros

Steak lobster tacos, load up them autos

Bust nothing but hollows, move work El Chapo

Popping molly sipping lean at the same damn time

Every nigga in my hood throwin' up a gang sign

Shorty booty catching air, can’t you see the hang time?

Ain’t no bodies on that choppa so you know it ain’t mine

Real niggas reppin' the Chi, ready to kill and I’m ready to die

The truth is, them niggas a lie, they never seen blocks and they never seen pies

Look at me right in my eyes, it’s nowhere to run and it’s nowhere to hide

Niggas get killed over pride, Im reppin' that five

I never switch sides, put that on my life…