Chuuch

Shit, shit
What, what, yeah, Velli
God-damn, yeah, yeah, yeah
Velli snap, run it back, need a plaque yeah
Seven grams in a Back that’s a bat yeah
You could trap, you could rap, work at gap yeah
Just make it stack till it cap don’t look back yeah
Run it back, Velli snap, need a plaque yeah
Seven grams in a Back that’s a bat yeah
You could trap, you could rap, work at gap yeah
Just make it stack till it cap don’t look back yeah
God willing and the creek don’t rise, I done been the truth don’t speak no lies
I ain’t ever wanna be them guys, yo whole career been in disguise
Mask on still see the eyes, I know they scared I’ll tell ya why
Niggas’ll say they high but really be afraid to fly, and I
One of a kind, rather die than never try
Dropped the school shit momma cried, I told her not to waste her time
I put all my faith in grind plus I’m the shit need multi-ply
The system wanna trap my mind, I wake up roll up touch the sky
I be pennin' novels niggas like to scribble
How you 'boutta break me you can’t even dribble
They don’t understand me think I talk in riddles
Baby like my voice and how I suck her nipples
Hand inside my pocket just had lint and nickels
I done found a way to get out every pickle
When you broke it feel like you been livin cripple
Rest in peace my old life I’ma hold a vigil
Spent two hunnid on the JP’s I don’t leave without 'em
See through haters from a distance I don’t be around 'em
I never had one but I’m 'boutta need a money counter
Cuz I been workin' overtime it’s runnin' like a fountain
I still remember how it felt when all these niggas doubted
I had to shut the city down to make my lane I found it
I get so high my momma say make sho' I’m stayin' grounded
Nah you can’t take this shit away even if you surround em