Bless U

[Chorus]
Money over everything
Niggas change like the time do
Take a toll on u like the grind do
Hold a knife standing right behind you
Smile in ya face like a clown do
Clown who not me You coo coo
Talking bout money better be buckoo
I don't deal wit the foo foo
Rather stand up on my own two
I'm the shit pee uuu
Lil bitch I'm Star Child who you

[Verse 1]
You can bring ya whole crew man
It don't really even matter
Be the same outcome when the bullets start to scatter
I came up no ladder
Side-stepped the chatter
Heart turned cold like the rings on Saturn
Need my pockets on lump like Conch fritter batter
Leave the talking to these hoes I don't do the chitter chatter
And you pillow talking niggas you should all be ashamed
Trying to get pussy off another nigga name
Same coat tail niggas ridin other niggas gains
Flow bi-polar it don't never stay the same
Catch a bitch eye I don't even need a chain
Even when I leave the city still loyal to the gang
I rep Dade County every single place I go
Waiting on a yes when I heard a million no's
Man I'll ride and I'll die for this Sirius shit
Catch star Child slippin is you sirius bitch
Flow on reptile that's some Sirius spit
I think that went over ya head
Is you hearing this shit
That’s some Sirius spit I think that went over ya head is you hearing this shit
Niggas always worried bout my next move
Don’t worry bout it just know it’s gone be my best move
I treat the vocal booth just like my restroom
I’m geek I’m a nerd like The Neptune’s 4 real
Barz chop thru niggas like bushido blade
Half you niggas be sweet like lemonade
And you hoes ain’t shit either
Got a bitch that ain’t loyal you should leave her
Bitch don’t support ya dreams then you do not need her
Fuck the whole neighborhood claim she a diva
Can’t do for herself she just looking for the wealth
Want someone to buy her trees
Want someone to buy her x
Gotta x that bitch
Can’t stress that bitch
Got the world on ya shoulders bench press that bitch
Got a son I gotta raise into a melanated King of the future
School him to the game that crackas won’t shoot ya
Let em know they see you as threat they’ll shoot ya
Knowledge is the key boy don’t let nobody fool ya
Stand firm on ya square son don’t let nobody school ya
And If I ain’t here know daddy live through ya
Every beat I bless hallelujah
Living in a dream Freddie Kruger Rip through ya Hip ruger gunz on Lex Luger
You niggas nutered
Class is session get tutored I’ll school ya
I been on dis shit man
That singing just fooled ya
Sail of wit ya bitch and the pussy harpoon her
She want me to spoon her but I’m not a spooner
No I’m not a lover No I’ll never love her
No I’m just a heathen these looks are deceiving
This talents that’s in no it’s never leaving

Niggas always worried bout my next
Don’t worry bout it just know it’s gone be my best move
I treat the vocal booth just like my rest room
I’m ice cold hachoo nigga bless you

Call me Carlito bitch here come the pain
I will not rest till I know I’m the man
I will not rest till my flow in demand
I’m sirius bitch must I say it again
Might need a cast cuz I’m snappin’ again
Funds getting low might start trapping again
Whip and whip it that’s magic again
I am a don and pro wit this pen
I need some ice to go with this Henn
Always stay real no need to pretend
Tongue out like Jordan while running these laps
You lost yo bitch cuz you ass is a sapp
I took yo bitch oh you know it’s wrap
Careful lover rubber always attached
U can’t can’t compete chump you just met yo match
Give her the D and then she get attached
Give her the D and then don’t call her back
Been hurt in the past can’t get too attached
I skuurt on ass and give right back
Chill wit my niggas and roll up a sack
Still smoking No Seeds and that is a fact
Locs getting long might get braids to the back
Don’t think it’s much longer till I get some racks
When that money comes won’t know how to act

Niggas always worried bout my next
Don’t worry bout it just know it’s gone be my best move
I treat the vocal booth just like my rest room
I’m ice cold hachoo nigga bless you