69 BARS

She ain't worried what I bench press Diem mami speaking Spanglish I've been working on like twelve steps I ain't ask for fucking help yet I be whipping through the Diego Wondering where the f*ck the day go I've been caught up in the clouds Feel no pressure run for miles She ain't worried bout my tough past Used to catch me with a bus pass Now I'm in it til I'm winning Been repenting for my sinning Be in heaven in a minute uh Drop a pin I'm fitting to bust that Maybe later I can come back Tell me baby how you want that Changed my number you can't call back Now I'm sliding through the city Do it big I do it biggie Smoking on that sticky icky You ain't seen a hundred grand Bitch you just a middle man You ain't fucking with god's plan You ain't fucking with god's plan I don't care what you think You don't even love yourself I put god first bitch Blind faith without a doubt I don't need what you need Yeah no worldly possessions Said my health is my wealth bitch F*ck you I'm being selfish Gucci logo wear my belt is Look I made it back from hell bitch Need a Grammy on the shelf quick Tell that bitch to suck my whole