SamuelHM:
Listen , You see me puttin' all this work in
And I be working till my hands begin hurting

People telling me that no i don't deserve this
So i turn right back and I stunt on you, it's mutha $#&@ y'all with a purpose
So I'm rollin and ridin

with my team right beside me
see my flying in private
with you haters behind me

Cuz its G to the code , louis v on the coat
i be freshest to death , go head and throw me a rose
I'm givin chance lee my word

That we gon put in this work
And if you heard my name wrong I'm yellin $#&@ what you heard
Cuz there ain't no $#&@in around when I go

Gettin dollar bills with them O's
And I be lighten up in that smoke
Up in yo (*##$ hair like a comb

We just coasting and toasting
Getting fly like a lotus
I got a cup full of potion and tell yo girl just to hold it

While I count all my blessins
Then I count all this paper
To hand my family right back , I promised I'd give them that later


Chorus:
I swear to god homie

I'm gonna post up at the top
I swear to god homie
I'm gonna put on for my spot

We gonna ride homie
And I'm waiting for my time
I swear to god homie

I swear to god

DFlow:

I strangle the mic when i wrap like an anaconda on the set
I'm not a computer, but come with a virus, so call me a threat
I need me a thresher for all these god damn haters dawg

Cause sometimes I wanted to take out the nine and reload it and @@#! it then aim it at y'all
I'll be far, gone
Cause I roam in black hole

And I'm done losing control
Of the time that I've borrowed
Just to get to the top so

I'mma lead my team to the mountains
Always look out for each others surroundings
Haters and fakers are always compounded

Never lose track of the numbers you counted
Cause you will never know , when you're in an area
of a zone , that'll cause hysteria in ya tone

or malaria til you prone
so you better keep your eyes on your throne
shoutouts to sam and shoutouts to chance lee on the beat

I swear to god , one day we'll blow like a nuclear bomb from over seas
Gotta get that dough so we grindin
Gotta beat that clock , overtiming'

Aint nobody gonna stop me from climbin'
Straight to the top when i'm pushing heaver than the weight of a bison
And I got a flow sick , double dose it

Most of ya'll that spit shouldn't even have lips
Mad that we the top pick of the topic
Just like a game of tag , homie you are not it


Chorus:
I swear to god homie

I'm gonna post up at the top
I swear to god homie
I'm gonna put on for my spot

We gonna ride homie
And I'm waiting for my time
I swear to god homie

I swear to god

SamuelHM:

yea it's more than just a dream
sippin slow you know I lean
I swear to god I love this life
you know I live it up any means
it's just so real

DFlow:
That we kill , anybody for the hunned bills
Rappers be lackin the fact that we iller than most of the patients taking pills
SamuelHM:
So I , drive slow in a black whip

got a bad (*##$ , I'm a bad kid
roll up in a coupe , yelllin $#&@ your crew
I fight with the mic like jab 1-2
SamuelHM:
Imma fashion God look like GQ

DFlow:
Break in the door we comin through
SamuelHM
Send my goons up to your room
DFlow

Then we throw yo $$# up off the roof
DFlow:
They don't really see me when I hit em with a venom overdosing the flow
Keep one hand holding my nuts
Other hand holdin' a cup
SamuelHM

Po mo drank , $#&@ you think
get yo (*##$ wet like a sink
Money flowin , keep on goin
you would think I had bank

Chorus:
I swear to god homie

I'm gonna post up at the top
I swear to god homie
I'm gonna put on for my spot
We gonna ride homie
And I'm waiting for my time
I swear to god homie
I swear to god