Live Like God

[Chorus 1]
I dj'd the show for the cash and the bag
And I gotta get the front end
Gotta get the back end
Exit through the alley by the roaches and the trash can
At least we got to live like God till the night ends

[Verse 1]
200 degrees I'm blazin'
300 degrees I'm blazin'
500 degrees amazing (yee)
I'm on fire you hating
On fire boy I'm the hustle boy, got the knot boy
A hot boy, call the shots boy, never got boy
When I was young my papa tried to put me in the coast guard
He ain't show me how to hustle that nigga had no cars
All my role models was niggas and bitches with no heart
And this nigga named Chris that had a go-kart
Shout out to the new things
I met a new girl she wanna try things
She said she wanna ball out and buy things (swoosh)
But she waiting on a check like a Nike
Homegirl say she love the way I dj (I love the way you dj)
Here's a drink ticket on the dj
I don't give a fuck I'm the dj
Smoke break while a beat play
And I'll steal yo bitch like a briefcase

[Chorus 2]
I dj'd the show for the cash and the bag
And I gotta get the front end
Gotta get the back end
Exit through the alley by the roaches and the trash can
At least we got to live like God till the night ends

[Verse 2]
Is this what success is simply about?
Drunk and hot girls who fuck on the couch
Drunk and hot girls who live on your lips
Who love to talk shit and suck on your dick
Is this what success is simply about?
A whole bunch of shit I forgot all about
Bitches and fame
A whole bunch of clout
I just want the bag cause after I'm bouncin'

[Chorus 3]
I dj'd the show for the cash and the bag
And I gotta get the front end
Gotta get the back end
Exit through the alley by the roaches and the trash can
At least we got to live like God till the night ends