[Intro]
Yeah, it's about that time
I gotta show the world, world, worlds
It's really good with me, it's really good with me

[Verse 1]
I say mom I'm sorry
I do not want to live a basic life
Gotta flow that kill
Don't care how the feel
I'ma work, I'ma pay the price
I'ma work, I'ma stay up late
For the ones who told me wait
I'ma eat, I'ma make my plate
Just watch me go

[Chorus]
Oh God, they ain't ready for a God like me
They ain't ready for, for a God like me
They ain't ready for a God like me

[Verse 2]
Fuck a wish
I gotta bucket list
I had enough of this
Throw away opinions now I'm up with this
Fuck with this, yeah
And trust me there's no luck in this
I put the work in now I'm on my laugh and chuckle shit
Yeah, I'm blessed but I got demons that travel inside my mental
That's probably the reason I went and grabbed a pencil
I'm not looking for acceptance
I'm just paying dues
I just want to sell out shows at the House of Blues
You should know me
I spit flows and I stay low-key
Been in the stu' since don't know me
By TI now I gotta bud like a beehive
Since kneehigh I've been patient
I put in the work, never take vacations
Can't wait till I change locations
And a hundred 'K' a week is what I'm making
I'm blessed up, I'm next up
Go ahead place your bets up
I'm a diamond in the rough
So I guess I feel the pressure
I set the bar so high for myself
I don't smoke I'm just high on myself

[Chorus]
Oh God, they ain't ready for a God like me
They ain't ready for, for a God like me
They ain't ready for a God like me

[Verse 3]
This right here is light work
I don't gotta do much
All you rappers sweet, yeah
Smelling like two-looks
Yeah I saw your tweet
Pfft, I don't give two fucks
I'm busy doing me
And trying to build the crew up
Do it all myself though
Right now I'm solo
Got the Gucci flip-flops on and a polo
She ain't picking you cause boy you a bozo
I got the hottest shit, jumping on my stick pogo, oh no
Who you know with a flow like this
And a game and a hoe like this
Even with cons I'm a pro like this
Man, who would've thought I'd grow like this
Man I'm plotting and scheming
It's not what you thinking
I live for the week, you live for the weekend
You smoke and drinking with you and your three friends
I spend all my time erasing these demons, oh god
I just want commas, I want to be on
I just did 17 flows in one song
Offered a deal and didn't respond
If you killed me man, I'ma respawn
I don't really care what you heard about
I don't really care cause the word out
I don't really care cause I know that I'm on
I'ma blow up, man I know I'm the bomb

[Chorus]
Oh God, they ain't ready for a God like me
They ain't ready for, for a God like me
They ain't ready for a God like me