Hand of God

If I aint cooling then im chilling Caddy coupe Devillen Dont try to be a hero Someone has to be the villian If my bitch dont make you mad Then my wrist will hurt your feelings I was known for the flow They never knew i was dealing When the federalis watching We take it back in the building Table full of thousands Appetite for a million Niggas internet hot we real world appealing Our songs instigate the beef Between the charts and the ceiling Not all Italians Sicilian We spend it like we was stealing Dying from celibacy need some sexual healing It use to be torture we call it making a killing The all wheel drive means the driver is 4 wheeling The Northface Apex Shit play my tape Flex Al try to warn me that these niggas here is str8 sex On a 23 winning streak Give a f*ck who we gon play next Gotta protect my future Reach over hand me the latex Shout out to my bitches One time for my squad Got my foot up on they neck Nigga this the Hand of God