313 interlude Lyrics

(I had to grind for this)

(I had to grind for this)

(Really had to grind for this)

Made it out the trench

My bitch speaking French

I'm smoking in the whip

My car ain't got no tint

Everyday i win

Everyday I wake up im inside my skin

It ain't too many left,

They chasing after death

Okay? Get ready, set

Okay get ready, set

This ain't what you'd expect

I'm on these niggas neck

I'm on you niggas neck

Ain't worried bout the rest

As long as I do my best

I just changed my address

I'm smoking on the best

On God I ain't stressed

My family getting blessed

You know I stay getting blessed

Still tryna control my breath

My bitch got perky breast

I'm feeling on her chest

She sucking on my flesh

Yeah, she she sucking on my flesh I'm a God in the flesh

God in the flesh

God in the flesh

God in the flesh

God in the flesh

God in the flesh

God in the flesh