Divine Tree (feat. Chris Worldwide)

SK on the beat, Worldwide SK on the beat, man F*ck what they talking bout, man SK on the beat, man Order the pack, serving it back, Getting the bands Counting the back Selling like crack That's the demand Rollin up thrax Ruling the world It's in the plan 9 in my lap Extended clip We shoot at your mans I'm fighting for peace Don't want a job, just give me the cheese (Cash, cash) Paid cash for the wraith, making these plays (F*ck bout a lease) This gas is not cheap, quiet like ghost how we move in the street (smoking the pack) You don't understand, i put in the work My niggas gonna eat You don't even see me, you be getting mad But won't even leave me They know I'm a star I'm shining like VV We chase the bands, cause they aint what we be (they ain't what we be) Y'all just be geeking bout bitches that cap and it's just for the TV I be with niggas who get to the bands out the trap, servin packs, and they stack to the ceiling (Stack to the ceiling, bricks) It's all about logic and f*ck about feelings I'm chasing my purpose and don't know the meaning Give a f*ck bout that mid life, it just don't sit right I will not stop, until i am winning I keep flipping shit til i get where im going Don't care if its a 3.5, iPhone, or some Jordan's Shop ain't gon close til im whipping them foreigns My money enormous, your life is too boring I was not born to be regular Stuffing the zip in my Ethika's Stuck that lil nigga cause he was just messing up Selling that mid like degular Flexing the choppa, but he was not stepping nun Pulled out the 'plex with his pack and he didn't run He left out the crib with a pack, now he missing one Kicked out the whip, stumbled back like he slipped or sum They called in a raid, found all the shit, and ruined the play (Boom, boom, boom, boom) I was angry as shit, i won't let shit slip, after that day (Never gon slip) Perfected the hustle, phone just be buzzing, hundreds a day (Cash, bricks) F*ck bout some muscle, the drum is attached, We'll blow you away Its my ambition, if you are simple, i will not listen (I will not listen) Cash on my mental, pocket my smith'n Its racks in my vision (fye, fye) Had to upgrade to a duffel bag, the pack do not fit in the satchel (pack do not fit) Remember the days, had no food, i was down bad, now my pockets like sea-water level Order the pack, serving it back, Getting the bands Counting the back Selling like crack That's the demand Rollin up thrax Ruling the world Its in the plan (cash, bricks) 9 in my lap Extended clip We shoot at your mans (bricks, what) Order the pack, serving it back, Getting the bands (finessing the bands) Counting the back Selling like crack That's the demand Rollin up thrax Ruling the world Its in the plan (cash, cash, cash) 9 in my lap Extended clip We shoot at your mans Servin the pack, hold on, im smoking the pack Nigga smoking on mid, we can't match (lets get it) 3.5 in a wood an its thrax (Gas) Tryna run up with the sack Im not worried bout niggas like that (what, what, what) Me and my team on the map Get the pack and we servin it back Aye, order the pack, servin it back, finessing these bands Servin the pack and im making it back, that's the demand (that's the demand) Flex on these niggas, im moving like that, they know im the man (shawty know im the man) Order the pack and im servin it back Finessing these bands Aye SK on the beat, Worldwide F*ck these niggas