Give me that stack of the stash

Burn it up, like it's the grass

Pass it down through the alley

We right having a blast

Fuck everybody, imma do

What I wanna do

Take a better view

This is my crew

We the brand new

The shades in Hue

You wanna cheer the crowd, let me be a clown

Already Painted brown

Imma steel ur crown

Because I'm

Blood thirsty as Fuck

Stuck, still in the basement

Gotta break through these trunks

Hunt down every enemy

Then I be, crushin' these mumblin' fucks

Movin like we the real Mossad

Living life like I'm the god

Living life like I'm the god

Living life like I'm the god

Money on my mind

Money on the line

So divine, it's that money

Imma grind

It's about time

Imma find my tide

Keep your wide eyed open

This that fine line abscind

You just the faded sign

I'm the intertwined

That's fine

'Cause Imma Teach em a lesson with impression

Attention

I Neva mention the Sessions with tension

That's the fraction of redemption

Hence I'm the God, y'all only my reflections

Movin like we the real Mossad

Living life like I'm the god

Living life like I'm the god

Living life like I'm the god

Money on my mind

Money on the line

So divine, it's the money imma grind

Draw a line, imma cross over for the dime

Because I ain't static

Probably a problematic

Distinguished crooked gentleman

Probably a problem addict

Yeah, I have it

I'mma fire from the fest

Really can't fix it, admit it

This that supernova convict

Only Chipped, little bit of this subscript

I'm the greatest dynamite in the rappers conflict