In God's hands (Conductor)
Be grateful that He was there
Glory (Yeah)
I'm out here on the road
Sanderlei Silveira ® - 2023-10-08T22:00-03:00 - US X
In God's hands (Conductor)
Be grateful that He was there
Glory (Yeah)
I'm out here on the road
You can hear it in the voice (Glory)
Still get this shit off, though
Look
[Verse 1]
The money speakin' for itself, I call it fortune-tell
Fire top from a bitch that work at corporate sales
Chinchilla ushanka, we skiin' out in Courchevel
Breakin' news, they tried to kill him, but the boy prevails
I leave for tour and my niggas fuckin' go to jail
Preachin' to the dogs 'bout wantin' more for themselves
It's weighin' heavy on my moral scale
Knowin' they gon' sell another citizen 'caine, they think they Orson Welles
Walk in Chanel, they like, "How the fuck you need more Chanel?"
I got these cats tuckin' tails on fourth-quarter sales
I'm used to seein' tears drop over enormous meals
The restaurant clears out, faint echoes of Lauryn Hill
I say, "We gotta talk about us," I feel like Jordan Peele
Could tell I'm gettin' under your skin like a orange peel
Cause your words don't match your actions like a foreign film
And now it's silence in the Lamb' like the horror film
Things get quiet after me statin' the obvious
Things get kinky after fifteen years of dominance
That October sky is lookin' ominous
The money is autonomous
Shout' to Oliver North, he out in Rome doin' Toronto shit
And Jeremiah the watchdog, you niggas know what time it is
I'm in and out of Houston Hobby so much, I'm a hobbyist
Hoes waitin' on Cench in the lobby, that boy a lobbyist
Savage got a green card straight out of the consulate
Where I go, you go, brother, we Yugoslavian
Formal is the dress code, dawg, so many checks owed
I feel Czechoslovakian, nigga, what the fuck?
[Interlude]
Nah, I'm movin' different right now, for real, like
I feel like if Mike switched out the glove for the pen, like
This shit just too enticing right now, you know?
Look
[Verse 2]
Diamonds do the silly dance, I raise up the wine glass
Metal detectors beepin' and security bypass
The numbers goin' up, someone pull up the line graph
The days are goin' by, it's like I'm livin' in time-lapse
Been talkin' to Adel like he majored in finance
Shania Twain, notepad, I'm makin' it line-dance
You tryna rob me, and it's gon' feel like you sittin' at your favorite restaurant 'cause, nigga, that's where you dyin' at
Mob ties, I swear we like a bitch with fine sisters and fine cousins, the family all bad
I'm preachin' to the dawgs about cleanin' they images
I swear I'm like a young T.D. Jakes to my menaces
Long-kiss goodnight, PDA for my nemesis
Three hunnid acres, PGA on the premises
That's what's really brackin' like this verse in parentheses
I'm givin' hits to niggas on some, don't even mention it
[Interlude]
Like, don't even worry about it, like
You can hit me back whenever, or
Or don't, you know?
It is what it is, I guess
Yeah, hm
Look
[Verse 3]
You young boys take some of that money and set it aside
Not havin' enough to pay your tax is a federal crime
You niggas obsessed with me, and it's not on no hetero vibe
Handle beef so quiet, you think that I'm lettin' it slide
Next thing you know, we tip-toein' past enemy lines
Diss me so long ago, we making your memories fly
Conspiracy theories start floatin' 'round like the Kennedy guy
I'll prolly hold a grudge against you guys 'til I'm seventy-five
Ayy, niggas lyin' for a livin', I couldn't relate
We all gotta lay in the bed we make, but that couldn't be Drake
You forced a lot of fake love when real ones stood in your face
That's why you got deserted by your niggas like puddin' and cake
I got you on camera bowin' down, but the footage is safe
Thank God, another USB to put in the safe
Thank God, at the crib, dippin' my foot in the lake
I swear that y'all turned me into the villain, I couldn't escape
Not sayin' I'm the best at what I do
I'm just sayin' that it's me versus whoever wanna lose
Pick any one of the Who's Whos, I got .22s for new crews
R.I.P. to the DJ from Houston, we loose screws
Helicopters, cop lights, and news crews
Niggas steady cryin' to my daddy, well, boo-hoo
You prolly heard a lot about the boy, well, true, true, haha
[Outro]
(In God's hands) Yeah
(Be grateful)
(That He was there)
U Božjim rukama (dirigent)
Budite zahvalni što je bio tamo
Slava (da)
Ovdje sam na putu
Možete ga čuti u glasu (slava)
Ipak, ipak skinite ovo sranje
Izgled
[VERSE 1]
Novac govori za sebe, nazivam ga Fortune-recite
Vatrena vrha od kuje koja radi u korporativnoj prodaji
Chinchilla Ushanka, skijamo se u Courchevelu
Prekršio je vijesti, pokušali su ga ubiti, ali dječak prevladava
Odlazim na turneju i svoje crnjače jebeno ide u zatvor
Propovijeda 'za pse' koji žele više za sebe
Teško je teška mojoj moralnom obimu
Znaju da oni prodaju drugog građanina "Caine, misle da oni Orson Welles
Hodati u Chanelu, sviđaju im se: "Kako ti je jebote potreban više Chanel?"
Dobio sam ove mačke tuck 'repove na prodaju četvrte četvrtine
Navikla sam da vidim suze padne preko ogromnih obroka
Restoran se briše, lagane odjeke Lauryn Hill-a
Kažem: "Moramo razgovarati o nama", osjećam se kao Jordan Peele
Moglo bi reći da sam po vašoj koži poput kore narandže
Jer vaše riječi ne odgovaraju vašim postupcima poput stranog filma
A sada je tišina u janjetinu 'poput horor filma
Stvari se tiše nakon mene očigledno
Stvari dobivaju Kinky nakon petnaest godina dominacije
To oktobar nebo izgleda zloslutno
Novac je autonomno
Viknite "Oliveru na sjeveru, izlazi u Rim" Toronto sranje
I Jeremiah WatchDog, niggas znate koliko je sati
Ja sam toliko u i izlazim iz Hobija Hobi, ja sam hobista
Motike čekaju na Cenk-u u predvorju, tog dječaka lobista
Savage je dobio zelenu kartu ravno iz konzulata
Kuda idem, ideš, brate, mi jugoslovenski
Formalno je Dress Code, Dawg, toliko čekova dugovanih
Osjećam se Čehoslovački, crnja, šta jebote?
[Interlude]
Ne, trenutno se krećem drugačije, za stvarno, kao
Osjećam se kao da je Mike isključio rukavicu za olovku, kao
Ovo sranje trenutno previše prenose, znate?
Izgled
[VERSE 2]
Dijamanti rade glupi ples, podižem staklo vino
Metalni detektori Beephin 'i bajpaste
Brojevi se pojavljuju, netko povuče grafikon
Dani se događaju, to je kao da živim u vremenu
Razgovarao se sa Adelom kao što je većina u finansiranju
Shania Twain, Notepad, kreću se na liniju
Trudiš mi se, i to je gon 'osjećaj se kao da sisiš u svom omiljenom restoranu, crnjo, tamo, tamo
Mafija, kunem se da smo poput kučke sa sitnim sestrama i sitnim rođacima, porodica sve loša
Propovijedam se na dawgs o čišćenju slika
Kunem se da sam kao mlada T.D. Jakes do mojih metra
Laku noć dugog poljupca, PDA za moju nemezu
Tri Hunnidne hektare, PGA u prostorijama
To je ono što je stvarno brackin 'poput ovog stiha u zagradama
Dajem se hitovi na crnjacima na nekima, nemojte ga ni spominjati
[Interlude]
Kao, ne brini se ni zbog toga, kao
Možete me udariti kad god, ili
Ili ne, znate?
To je ono što jeste, pretpostavljam
Da, hm
Izgled
[VERSE 3]
Mladi momci uzimate nešto od tog novca i postavite ga na stranu
Nije dovoljno da platim porez je savezni zločin
Niggas sam opsednut mnom, a nije ni na nedjeljenju vibra
Držite se govedinu tako tiho, mislite da sam ga preveli
Sljedeće što znate, tipicemo sušle prešli neprijateljske linije
Presedi me tako davno, mi dajemo vaše uspomene letjeti
Teorije zavjere počinju plutati "krug poput Kennedyja
Prolepit ću se truditi protiv vas, dok mi je sedamdeset i pet
Ayy, crnjaci lyin 'za živjeti, nisam se mogao povezati
Svi moramo ležati u krevetu koji napravimo, ali to ne bi moglo biti Drake
Prisilili ste puno lažne ljubavi kad su vam pravi stali u lice
Zato vas napustiju crte poput puddina i torte
Dobio sam te na kameru, ali snimke je siguran
Hvala bogu, još jedan USB u vezi sa sefom
Hvala bogu, na krevetiću, dippin 'pješice u jezeru
Kunem se da si me pretvorio u negativca, nisam mogao pobjeći
Ne kažem da sam najbolji u onome što radim
Samo kažem da sam ja u odnosu na koga želim izgubiti
Izaberite bilo koji od ko je ko, imam .22s za nove posade
POČIVAJ U MIRU. do DJ-a iz Houstona, gubimo vijke
Helikopteri, COP svjetla i vijesti posade
Crnjaci odmjereno mog oca, pa, bue-hoo
Prol se puno čuli o dječaku, dobro, istinito, istinito, haha
[Outro]
(U Božjim rukama) da
(Biti zahvalan)
(Da je bio tamo)