God in my pocket

Headshot make his momma pray But I got God in my pocket And I feel like my gang D.O.A cause all my members is flocking And my kin told me hide that Kay Cause you don't know who watching No matter how much work the feds put in these bodies dropping In the north side don't get caught in my beam In the north side don't get caught in my beam You probably thought you the one Next thing you know that hoe was fucking on me One of my brothers had dreams of hooping Now my brother just shooting for me I got a burner that shit hold 100 This shit wasn't cheap but it's going for free Don't want to show I'm ungrateful, I cut a check and no we ain't saying a thing I was like 15, mind on my money with a glock in my lap and a band on my head Then I turned 16, ain't shit change but a Xan in my mouth and a bitch in my bed I was moving way too mixy, your girl probably copped from me My little ho just hit my phone and that bitch said she proud of me New opp in my wood, but that old shit hit the best I can't change yeah I been this way since I was off that stress I could see a hundred M's in my bank I still won't rest But that's me Saw your homie, not in real life saw him on a tee Thought you was a hot boy so what happened, did you freeze? I don't need no guidance, I don't look up to Og's Don't f*ck with no G, have my bro turn you to tree Headshot make his momma pray But I got God in my pocket And I feel like my gang DOA cause all my members is flocking And my kin told me hide that Kay Cause you don't know who watching No matter how much work the feds put in these bodies dropping In the north side don't get caught in my beam In the north side don't get caught in my beam