The Messiah Lyrics

Right hand on the uh

Right hand on the bible

Right hand on the bible

Flexing like Steph in the finals

They treat me like the messiah

This murder for hire

Baby I been through the fire

I might just smoke em alive

You know it's a vibe

Kush clouds all you see

When you open the ride

You know it's the God

Got my niggas on the field

Like I'm coaching with Prime

I'm straight out the uh uh

Finish the sentence

Play with that beat like I'm

Dennis the menace

I been independent

I'm from the era when

Pendants was spinning

Handle a nigga

I'll split the defenders

This here that magic

When penny was killing

Shaking and baking them plays

You tryna get paid

My nigga then get out them feelings

The real in the building now uh

Got what you need what you spending

Mix it, I whip it, I flip

I hop on a beat and I put on a clinic

That liquor turn me into a gremlin

These niggas turned me into the villain

These bitches turned me into a business

Bitch I was pinching my pennies

Now I run a scrimmage up in Lenox

Ball

These bitches, flaw

I got em dropping they jaws

You nigga is frauds, bitch I'm law

I'm the effect and the cause

You know I'm a dog

Bending it over

She gave me a round of applause

She know that she raw

And if lil mama want the real

Then she know who to call, yea

Bitch I'm back for the sequel

You know I been taxing them people

Don't even ask for no feature

You know I don't fuck with you rappers

Shit at this point

Bitch you lucky I pass you the reefer

I ball alopecia

Niggas was playing I'm like Altavista

I got em preying like I ain't a demon

Blowing that za got me

High with the seagulls

It's too many hits feel I am the Beatles

I'm bout to Run up them numbers

I've got a couple of hustles

Got this lil thottie that swear she a hottie

Might leave it in her to

Fuck up her summer

Og told me if u tryna pop

All you've got to do is

Get out your bubble

But shit all I know is the struggle

Taxing on erthang baby

We ain't recording for nothing

A Milly, uh

Young nigga after a Billy, uh

We got the wave in the city

I'm kissing babies signing titties

I feel like Diddy with shimmy

I'm sipping henny counting Benji's

I'm really the goat the Fendi

Whipping a Ac like a Bentley

Bitch it ain't on me it's in me

You want it let's get it, yea

What I got to lose shit

Man y'all got to move

All I see is red, I'm hotter than June

What I got to prove, I'm not in the mood

The illest lion in the zoo

I'll turn a rival into food

I'm on the rise shining like a fool

I stg this a mood, yea