[Verse 1: Natia The God]
Colder than cold, half a O in my nose
My brain is froze
You know Natia love his blow, he love his coke
Love ladies from Mexico, fresh off the boat
He went from rags, to designer clothes
Silver & gold
I never got my wallet stole
Inglewood in my hood, Five hunnid to the 6-4
Them pistols, them big loads
P-I-P, 10 toes
I know you see me flexing in this Benzo
Making money with this pencil
f** my kinfolk
Mama I'm on the road, mama I know
Your son has grown into a ghost, into a host
Don't speak unless I spoke
With this burner I'll take your toast, and dessert; chocolate a la mode
Eat your favorite rappers flows
And spit 'em on the ground at their shows
Shoutout to them n***as working on the stove
If it wasn't for you my days would be slow, n***a
[Hook: Natia The God]
What do you really know?
If you were in my shoes, where would you go? Where would you go?
What do you really know?
If you were in my Chucks, where would you go? Tell me where would you go
What do you really know?
If you were in my boots, where would you go? Tell me where would you go
What do you really know?
If you were in my Timbs, where would you go? Tell me where would you go
[Verse 2: Esco]
Natia my n***a
I got a mansion now, bick your feet up
Marble floors and 2 seaters
Cuban link for the Jesus
2 hands holding 2 heaters
8 fingers covered in rings plus
Skate Raf Simmons Adidas
But don't got 'em on; gotta get on
Chopper so far gotta call the phone
Sco in LA? No, Sco in Rome
Y'all iPhone style, I style at home
God got styles for a thousand clones
Jet Rack Stole 2,000 robes
Designer Sco got designer soul
Al P house got a fountain though
6 Thou a P, got mouths to feed
Escobar n***a won prom king
Yeah we all into the wrong thing
Donna Karan these long sleeves
Polo Sport a little costly
Hennessy or the Jim Beam
Gotta n***a vivid on your big screen, like Busta Rhymes
50k shoes you can't touch the Gods
I'm disgusted God, why your Chucks so tight?
While you n***as stuck in test drive
God laid up in a S5
Hunnid 10 racks so The God can drive
It's brazy; I'm what the game need
Me and all my n***as that you came to see
Most blatantly, we famous B
In the set, bangin, shaking Ps
[?] Park where n***as hang faithfully
[?] from the 8-2 beach
NXP what I live and breath
What would a motherf**er do to me
I'm breaking teeth, still raping beats
Need something new to do this week
f** everyone we gunna rule this thing
Renaissance 50K the f**in team
[Hook: Natia The God]
What do you really know?
If you were in my shoes, where would you go? Where would you go?
What do you really know?
If you were in my Chucks, where would you go? Tell me where would you go
What do you really know?
If you were in my boots, where would you go? Tell me where would you go
What do you really know?
If you were in my Timbs, where would you go? Tell me where would you go