Sistine Chapel Lyrics

Where would I be if I ain't never try

House in the hills where celebrities die

I know it ain't me, letting Yahweh decide

When I feel tempted I turn to the side

X-ray discernment can see through disguises

Checking my palm and I'm seeing the fye

LL4 while I slide with that fye

Clip got a case and its hard to describe

Beam on it bright it be sum like a Light

I'm 2 outta here walking on stars like I'm Shai

Ion really post I be camera shy

Sipping on Strawberry Canada Dry

I'm on a run for my shot, onnat Ricky

Believe it or not if you want, onnat Ripley's

I be playing too much, but she like when I'm silly

This chain kinda feel like the key to my city

I been reading a lot they look at me oh really

Throwing books in the air, learn that words be flippin

I been growing too much they been trynna clip me

My life ain't on stream but they trynna clip it

Whatchu gon do if this best that it get

Can't be, I owe lil Bl!k a Patek

Can't be, I seen the dreams where I'm blessed

I used to be too laid back, now I'm catching myself on a run, almost breaking a sweat

I'm on my way and the best is still yet

Way Imma score think I paid off the refs

Chief of this I'm wit the Natives & Bruins

Can't listen to me I'm a bad influence

Can't listen to you, but you prolly cool

Keep me a-, I know the word is the sword

So I call it a chop, I'm in tune with the lore

Drenched in red I could play for the bulls

Foundation I'm standing on, firmer den floors

Solid ground, I don't just wave like the shores

Ask if I'm ready, I'll say probably sure

Ask if I'm ready, I gotta say definitely, so I can go and be trusted with more

Can't see my aura that's because it's distorted

I'm at the top of the sixteenth floor

I'm making art like the Sistine Chapel

All of the glory it go to the Lord