Godspeed 가사

Pull up with three hundred dollars of blow White bitches with me, they geeking on blow Twenties and fifties, no hundreds, I don't make big money But fuck it, you already know that, I'm stuntin' on whoever frontin' before Fuck out my face, with your company, ho I thought I told you I like it alone I thought I told you, I thought I, shit BSMB, bitch, we aim at your face We gon' wipe out the whole human race if they fake Drinkin' the blood and I'm saying my grace Work on the way, coming in by the case And I'm fucking up all of these ounces today Bitch, I'm fucking up all of the songs on my tape This shit come easy to me, not so easy to you I could tell by the way that you say That you don't give a fuck what they say, I'm like All of the songs that you make, is you fakin'? I think that's by making the people is watchin' They wanna be locked up and incarcerated, they hate it Before they thought maybe I'd make it out Not the type to fade away I'm the type to get faded and break everything Get creative, and build it back up in a whole different way People change up and I stay the same No matter what day it is, just whatever I say it is