God$$on - Let Him In [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]

God$$on Godly Godly Till im done
Eye on the dollar like the number spot I'mma strip you of
This that never fake
Never hesitate
How the fuck you hate?!?
Throw these niggas all on my fucking plate
Dinner start at 7:30 you goan all wind up getting ate get it straight
Im a God lil nigga dont die i just elevate
Levitate to the top spot, my God, my watch
My music like a drug your bitch a fiend she all on my crotch
Then fuck it I'mma dope boy , competition better hope boy
I dont go the wrong path turn you into rickys rolls royce
Yelling pussy money weed thats all a nigga need
No its not thats just part of niggas greed
These niggas filled with the molly the liqor all the codeine
Out of sprite (spite) i just might leave these niggas all sitting leaned
Its just competition
And nigga im tryna win
Name whoever you think is king and pray heaven a let him in
Godly

Name whoever you think is king and pray heaven a let him in
Godly

[Verse 2]

Im 24 hours from greatness don't debate this
Pass the blunt, pass the baton or do not pass me shit is basic
Kill the game like killa cam im taking bets up in the basement
Like im Rico
Paid in full but pray i stay away from pain my brain is full
With dreams of holding verse of the year
And if i die before i wake just pray im known for this here
Cuz i swear
Fuck these niggas this year
Fuck these niggas last year
Fuck any year i wasn't on getting respect is that clear
I dream big then biggie, Im tryna one up 2Pac
Call me three pac will i take a Big L from you man hell Nas
Who this nigga really think he is
Dont ever fix yo lips and put yourself with pac and big you foolish kid
You ain't got credentials to live up to this don't fuck with this
Hov was right if I'm fighting ghosts tell me Lord how do i win
You hear my heart that shit is beating nigga
Music my drug inside these streets and a haters police my nigga
So stop policing my nigga
Fuck your reasons nigga
I ain't come to reason with you
Im just trying to do it better then them niggas that i looked up to
Thats the shit
Thats the shit
Thats the shit new legends do
And i ain't saying make a way im saying im coming through
Kick in the door waving the 44 round here my pen is the sword beheading you fake lords
Claim real with your fake gold neck the colour of hulk
Same colour my pockets is
Pocket this