F.L.A.G

Oh my God, Oh my God Feel like a God Oh my God Oh my God Feel like a God Oh my God Oh my God Flag on me like a Afghan Pulled up in a urus With yo bitch And we flyer than a dragon I don't take no percs But if I did, I would rob you You could call me perky bandit Everyday get up and moving Making that cash You sitting down on your ass Feel like I'm going insane I'm finna spaz Then write it down in a rap No squirrel but I'm going nuts Going up They cannot do it like that Oh my fucking God Heavenly when I'm walking I don't even need to make raps But imma going and going (Imma go up) You can't do it like that Feel like a God Oh my God Oh my God Feel like a God Oh my God Oh my God Yeah yo bitch eat dick like diet She wanna try it Scam like PunchMadeDev Trap on Verizon I'm getting high as horizon Walk in the building with shades on Looking like spy kids Nigga we'll do you so dirty Clip on my clip and it hold about thirty Vvs' on me and they wet like sea urchin Uh huh My niggas be lurking They finna pop up on you like a mufuckin perky I make your bitch squirt Like some scissors Told her cut that shit out Everything fancy It's too extravagant Wake up feelin like a God No this is not façade I been too damn high I might go chill with Allah Feel like a God Oh my God Oh my God Feel like a God Oh my God Oh my God