| I wanna keep it pretty minimal | 
| Somewhere in a studio in L.A. that’s filled with a lot of things I don’t need | 
| Who designed this place? | 
| It’s really cool in here | 
| I was never supposed to be here, now we here | 
| I’m not content with none of this shit, though, bro, be clear | 
| G.O.D., G.O.D. | 
| is the only thing we fear | 
| It gets dangerous 'round me if you reach here | 
| You’d be better off playin' the bleachers | 
| Ayy, schoolin' you niggas, could give out the syllabus | 
| Life gettin' better but still a bitch | 
| Follow-the-leader-ass nigga | 
| Can’t think for yourself, tell me who your ventriloquist | 
| You wanted the G.O.A.T., well here I am | 
| I’m more like a lamb, the holy one | 
| Consistency is half the battle | 
| You fizzled out before it begun | 
| Ooh, premature (Premature) | 
| I just look for the signs, get reassured (The reassurance, feelin' reassured) | 
| Yeah, half of this shit, can’t read; | 
| it’s foreign | 
| In Copenhagen, still imported | 
| I honestly can’t pronounce what I ordered | 
| But I’m a fatty so I’ll take some more of it | 
| Yeah (I'm on my fashion shit) | 
| Ayy, stuntin' on accident, I wasn’t havin' shit (Stuntin' on niggas) | 
| I seen you in real life, your Instagram’s more extravagant (Where all your | 
| money at?) | 
| Yeah, you mistook the money, the jewels and clothes for happiness (Now you look | 
| crazy) | 
| Just to impress the baddest bitch 'fore you know what her baggage is | 
| Ooh, look, but I don’t judge niggas | 
| I just try to make a way for the homies that really be shootin' and drug dealin' | 
| Just know the alternative’s always available if you piece up and you trust | 
| niggas | 
| Know the system teach the opposite | 
| Fuck around and treat you like the bottom bitch | 
| But they can’t cover up all the godliness | 
| Aura is pourin' out of me, it’s obvious | 
| Follow your heart and you suffer the consequence (Suffer) | 
| I won’t suffer the consequence, yeah (I won’t suffer it, yeah) | 
| Yeah, everything’s common but common sense (I thought it was common) | 
| So if they ask, tell 'em this | 
| I was never supposed to be here, now we here | 
| I’m not content with none of this shit, though, bro, be clear | 
| G.O.D., G.O.D. | 
| is the only thing we fear | 
| It gets dangerous 'round me if you reach here | 
| You’d be better off playin' the bleachers |