Tough as Giants Lyrics

And there was a picture of God sitting on a cloud, a bearded old gentleman

And just slowly coming up through the clouds was the figure of Christ

With hands held out and a well-begun expression, with holes in each hand

And he's looking up to his Father

It's cold as fuck in here

Like clockwork

Caesar's home, This that monkey business

Got a problem, better deal with it

They tap your pocket for your meal ticket

Always better have that steel with ya

Stick em, hit em, don't let em get ya

You gon' die before them angels get em

Scratch the cereal soon as you get it

Find a field and make sure you send em

You get caught up, ain't no second chance

Toe shots, known to make em dance

Send headshots, don't be no Tory Lanez

And do it dolo, you don't need a man's

Hit the V, don't be switching lanes

Turn signals, man, use your brain

Always a rookie, tryna make a name

Best believe it, ain't gon' be no running away

Listen up, while I kick this knowledge

Keep you from being the pack, the homies coughing

Caught you on your way to stardom

Another little something falling

Don't you cry to God

I supply the Za, straight from Chernobyl plot

No cash app, you can go on and zell it

Loudest of the loud, I dealt it

You see it and feel it

Yeah, I know you smell it

We tough as Giants