Fold on Nada

Knew my worth before I even put that chain on

I was done playin' these games, I put that ring on

Wife and I, certified steppers, she my day one

Fortified, we built up on that rock, we gon' stay strong

Remember days we sided with the world, now we ain't make amends

I was off that target, now I'm never shooting strays again

Thank God for my DNA 'cause reports say I was made to win

Blood cover that multitude, so I can't be a slave to sin

Yea I pop my collar hey

I'm a real certified spirit scholar hey

And I'm rolling with shhh, don't do chakras hey