GOD MODE

[Intro: Xeno Fiji]
Yee
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, ah, ah

[Verse: Xeno Fiji]
Bad bitches, they be plotting shit for the hell of it
Yeah you know I always fuck the check up I ain't celibate
And I been in my element
Twenty-six hoes for every letter of the alphabet
And she always gon' intercept
She gon' give me brain don't give a fuck about her intellect
I got one thing up on my mind and it ain't this or that
Run around in circles for the cash I never skipped a lap
And I ain't splitting racks
For you or anyone in yo crew so you better take a step back
Glizzy make em drop his IQ for 'bout ten stacks
When I get a check I spend it fast then I make it back
I'm with two thotties and they shaking ass
White leather coat up on my body look like bacon fat
If he pull up we gon' take his chain, yeah we claiming that
Hear the rumors 'bout how I'm the goat but that's just basic facts
I just told that bitch to kick rocks
Rollie on his wrist but it's pretend it don't tick-tock
I never went to college but i'mma ring the bell
Call us Koopa-Troopas cause we keep them shells
Winner's circle homie something that you don't belong in
Blue stones on my wrist and every single one is flawless
And I been with my bro we serving keys just like a locksmith
World domination, lil' bitch, you cannot top this, I'm gone