Almighty

Lyrics
[Chorus] All that bitch wanted was a Birkin bag I'm tryna get rich with my working ass Never stop grinding, never stop working So hit the email, put them beans in the dirt When I pull up on them forgi's, know I left my guys hurt I wouldn't even have did that if they didn't snake me first Almighty paved the way for Chicaglo He told me "stay up off them blocks", I couldn't if I tried to [Verse] I'ma kick the bobo's with ya, keep it real nigga I'm some rapper, but I stay up in the field nigga I can hear myself, so I rather keep it real with ya And I ain't snoozing like that, ain't popping pills with ya When I came through in that Porsche, on your face American boy, American car, American boys who starting race This shit fucked up that all them American boys are starting to hate It's some dead presidents in my pocket, I'm spending it all today Why? 'cause I don't give no fuck I'ma make it back we tearing up venues in them clubs And I get cash from my shows, girl your man he getting stupes And every time I'm on this mic look I do this shit for Blood [Chorus] All that bitch wanted was a Birkin bag I'm tryna get rich with my working ass Never stop grinding, never stop working So hit the email, put them beans in the dirt When I pull up on them forgi's, know I left my guys hurt I wouldn't even have did that if they didn't snake me first Almighty paved the way for Chicaglo He told me "stay up off them blocks", I couldn't if I tried to
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Credits
- Writers
- Capo (GBE)