II Corinthians V-VII

[Verse]
It's deeper than life, it ain't happen overnight
Stereotypes, I represent for cats that wasn't living right
I done spent many nights watching fiends getting high
Smoking weed getting drunk, watching my dreams pass by
The dope gon' sell long as we on the block
Son slid through, we shot off his head and made it hot
And I sped off
Last week just counted up a hundred of that bread love
It just went and iced out my wrist yo I'm dead wrong
All VVS but the Maybach two tone
These niggas think they're hot, these pussy niggas they lukewarm
I'm about to fuck a niggas bitch with my tool on
Better not walk up in my crip with your shoes on
Put on my slow jams when getting my groove on
40 on my steel will let you pick out your tombstone
The Henny tell me who to move on
In the crib getting money off two phones
I'm quarantining with my jewels on
Moving on the god level, I feel like I can't even do wrong