[Intro]

Yuh

Mic check, 1, 2

Uh-huh, Coopy!

[Chorus]

Look

God gave me a lot: man, I'm blessed (Oh my)

I got a home, I got a phone, I got a cross on my neck (Cross on my neck!)

I roll with the realest and no, we ain't killers

But we pull a Glock to the flesh (Pew, pew, pew)

I killed a beat: only thing left is what's beatin' inside of my chest (Beatin' inside of my chest!)

[Verse 1]

No, I don't pop any pills (Pop!)

I won't get lost in the thrills (Nah!)

If I got nothing to lose (Nothing to lose!)

The what could you possibly steal? (Nothin', nothin')

Since I was a youngin' for real

I couldn't wait to be seen on camera (On camera)

All up on your TV channels (Channels)

Got mе feeling like Dion Sanders

Prime timе

Haters tryna block my shine (Okay!)

Keep watching from the sidelines

You just mad that you didn't put the work in

Now, you're worthless when it's grind time (Oh, my goodness!)

I think I'm stepping on toes (Ow...)

Remember they said that I won't? (I won't!)

Seems like wherever I go (I go!)

That's where the jealousy goes

I will not settle for gold

I'm going for platinum, diamond on everything (Platinum and diamond)

Sold, won't give the devil my soul

Satan attacking, but you know I'm never gon' fold

I keep my head on the low

I just-I just-I just put pedal to floor (Vrrr)

Engines revving, I go

Fast and the Furious

Feel like Torreto, you know (Skrr)

[Interlude (spoken): Dominic Torreto & Brian Toretto ]

What are you smiling about?

Dude, I almost had you

You almost had me? You never had me! You never had your car! (Ooh)

[Chorus]

God gave me a lot: man, I'm blessed (Oh my)

I got a home, I got a phone, I got a cross on my neck (Cross on my neck!)

I roll with the realest and no, we ain't killers

But we pull a Glock to the flesh (Pew, pew, pew)

I killed a beat: only thing left is what's beatin' inside of my chest (Beatin' inside of my chest)

[Verse 2]

I don't have the patience for you pretty plastic people (I don't, I don't, I don't)

Who ain't love me, 'till I started pushing numbers with some zeros? (Dyllie)

Put perfect practice in to perfect plastics: that's my Steelo

Still, don't push me backwards: I might push you back and make it lethal (I might push you back)

Just blocked my ex's number

Feelin' like I loose my change

She ain't like the music thang

But the music's in my veins (My veins)

She said: "Cooper, that album was super"

I don't do those games (Don't play)

Saw the future: I knew I was great before You knew my name (Oh my goodness, yuh!)

Made in the image of Yahweh

Halo wasn't fitting Beyoncé (Halo)

Lately been eating these beats and I'm feasting, but this isn't even the entrée

Spitting inferno, Dante

Feel like a giant, André

Ultralight Beam, Kanye

We bout to blow, Pape (Ok, ok)

This is historical prophecy, given from oracles

Honestly, I could use more of 'em

Am I the greatest? You know the question rhetorical

Stay on the move like I'm portable (I'm portable)

Grammys? I'mma need four of 'em

Grammy lookin' at me, like I'm adorable (I'm handsome)

When you put thousands of hours into something, you see the rewards

Man, this is proportional (Add it up!)

[Chorus]

God gave me a lot: man, I'm blessed (Oh my)

I got a home, I got a phone, I got a cross on my neck (Cross on my neck!)

I roll with the realest and no, we ain't killers

But we pull a Glock to the flesh (Pew, pew, pew)

I killed a beat: only thing left is what's beatin' inside of my chest (Beatin' inside of my chest)

(Coopy!)