Lyrics:
Bitch I’m going ghost
I’ve been outside with slimes and the locs
Bitch I’m the wave
Shit you might just overdose
No I’m not sorry nigga
That’s just how it go
Fell out the womb
And I was blessed to the goat
Momma, I’m a hell of a child
Momma, I’m a hell of a child
Momma, I’m a hell of a child
Momma, I’m a hell of a child
Through the trials
I was lost in my ways on road
Then I finally made it out
Taking back what I’m owed
Niggas be cappin and shit
That I don’t really like
Now I’m getting upset
Rolling with demons
They must for the violence
You trying your luck
I’m taking all bets
Know I’ma god
So omnipresent
Not talking to lessors
Beneath me are peasants
Bout time I address this
No competition
When I’m looking through my YSL lenses
In the night time
We come alive
In the night time
We come alive
In the night time
We come alive
In the night time
We come alive
