16 - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Mucho billetes, mucho billetes

Printin’ ‘em out like a money machine

Yo digo gracias a dios porque ya tengo lana

I’m ballin’ at only 16, yea

You know, I’m comin’ in first ‘cause I’m winnin’ the race

Like it’s nothin’, just call me McQueen, yea

Ya lo sabes, ya lo sabes, soy el mejor like if I was the dean, yea

Yea, givin’ my thanks up to God

He liftin’ me up to the top

All of my homies they callin’

Pull up to the stu’ with a whip that is fresh out the lot

Dios es el unico que me da fuerza

También el único que abre puеrtas

Cada dia es una fiesta, con el a mi lado

[Verse 1]

Yеa, a mi lado

Feelin’ your presence is like winnin’ the lotto

I know some demons they comin’ for me

But you know Ima bounce back just like gelato

Pourin’ my blood, sweat, and tears on my work

I live for The Lord, I don’t live for the Earth

He be cleansin’ my soul and my spirit of curses

He put in my heart what I write for these versus

Yea, I’m livin’ for Christ

Still workin’ on it, I will do it right

He guidin’ my path

I won’t ever go back to the life that I lived

Before I followed the light

Yea, I pray to God I find my way

That all my fam’ will be okay

And that my goals won’t go away, go away

I’m still becomin’ the person you want me to be

I know that you’re helpin’ me, but I’m still blind

So I pray that you open ‘em, so I can see

Writin’ these melodies down on a daily

It’s my outlet, maybe one day an arena will shout it

I’m prayin’ he hearin’ my voice when I’m beggin’ him

“Please God save me, please God save me”, yea