GOD'S HANDS Lyrics

They trying to keep up with my pace

Aint bout my funds fuck out my face

Aint bout my paper get erased

If that's the case, then bitch I'm straight

I ain't here to save the day, ain't saving hoes, ain't wearing capes

Superheros on my Bapes and it's dead in my chase

Took the feds on a chase

You gone catch me if you can

I design my lifestyle and I sign my own advance

Bout to gamble with my life, I take the risk I take the chance

It ain't even up to me, I'm leaving it in gods hands

This is not a phase

I gotta lotta rage

I treat the stock exchange like it was pocket change

I'm the flyest, I get dressed and then jump out a plane

You dropped a lotta names

Like you can not get stained

I been to hell and back, I felt the hottest flames

The mission still intact and I did not complain

I survived the drought, not a drop of rain

Never count me out, covid couldn't stop the rain

S.A.D is the mantra

I Need my name big as Sinatra's

I light up the fire to Ganja

Then break down the science to fibers

I Speak every language like I'm Macgyver

Savior cipher I'm the true messiah

I Swing my sword like I was Inuyasha

The one in the chamber got your name on it

He love the block he repping so I left his brain on it

I need that money Andele with no delay on it

I can't wait on it, no I can't wait, I can't wait