God's Eye

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Look, I just moved outta London cah' things were really sticky
 Grey gates, Range Rovers, sittin' pretty
 You know I loved my G-SHOCKs if you were really with me
 Before I reach a milli, I'ma buy a Richard Milli'
 Been in with red wine, your drink is fizzy
 Can't take the city out the girl, just the girl out the city
 Only once I've to ask a chick, "You really with me?"
 The way I'm livin' silly, I need her to live it with me
 I do Seafood Saturdays when I see your girl
 Only oysters she's ever had were on TFL
 She wanna BBL but trust me, I'ma treat her well
 At least one of us makin' sure she eatin' well
 Orecchiette pasta, I'm in Casa Cruz
 I should have brought the young Gs 'cause they do bangin' food
 Cream blazer, white Nike, call me Harvey Dent
 Bruce Wayne, the timepiece, I brought Batman too
 Now what we got in common with a game of pool?
 Havin' eight balls and startin' with a cue
 I got a crazy life, girl crazy too
 I got a baby and my baby wanna baby too
 I wasn't made to be a gangster, I'm takin' a rest
 That's a home truth that I'll take on the chest
 You can't be a middleman inside this game of chess
 If he's taking offense, then I'm takin' a fence
 I could have been in the bando when they were flyin' buj
 And feds raided Surbiton but what a right I took
 15 minutes, wonder how life would look
 I got an autobiography, I ain't write a book
 You as strong as the weakest person that's in your team
 I used to be happy with a million streams
 Independent, I don't bother sittin' in a meet'
 I just Warner label, two million clean
 Superleggera I'm in the DBS
 Five-litre V12 sound like DMX
 When you in love, that's the sweetest sex
 Passion in the beat, it's like
 Look, so many man gotta sit in jail
 Don't get a visit, meal, man don't even wish 'em well
 Road's fucked opportunities are thin as well
 People don't understand, it's a different world
 I'm so hood but I'm well-spoken
 She'll pay the bill when Hell frozen
 Necrophilia, I'm in AP
 The skeletons are light, they don't sell skulls with
 Elements of Picasso with just a touch of Disney
 I was eight, I was ahead before I went to Sydney
 Leonardo DiCaprio meets Leo DaVinci
 I make peace and make friends after I make history
 I'm the type to spend five after I make fifty
 I'm the type to spend fifty after I make five
 I take mine, a G was taken through the grapevine
 But the fruits of my labour brought me a great wine
 Made dua my enemies they get to see a way
 Ironically they're all people that I would see as prey
 The man I grow up with into trappin' and movin'
 Gettin' Rian like I tried to play a prank on Brewster
 Whole family full of talent, we're the Adenugas
 Bag of shooters, adolescence with attitude
 When hard work, opportunity, proper tunin'
 Meet talent, nigga, do we happen
 Turnin' your dreams to reality, that's what actors for
 Makin' reality a dream, that's what rappers for
 I used to be Ra'Nell, I never had a score
 We're the show, tell me what we need a channel for?
 And of course, I hope Jasmine knows she different and her talent raw
 I share today with the stars of tomorrow
 I tell my kids I knew Michael before he had awards, huh
 And if this isn't the proof
 Let's have it right, Letitia she's the truth
 I'm feelin' like Kamale, with a scorcher in the coupe
 How am I a yute and still inspirin' the youths?
 Let's go to war, I'm hirin' the troops
 I know my enemies, they conspirin' for a truce
 But let a man diss me in his Fire in the Booth
 And he can shout my name out while he's flyin' off a roof
 

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Duration
05:16
Tempo
80 BPM

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