–Produced by Statik Selektah–
–Hook–
Never gonna be too lit
Never gonna be too rich
Never gonna be too lit, yeah
Never gonna be too
Never gonna be too lit, aye
Never gonna be too rich
My bitch never gonna be too thick
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–Verse 1–
I know my angels got my back, but it’s demons all in front of me
A halo for a hat i wear the crown always underneath
The king to a God tryna guard all this energy
Watch they strapped in my dungarees
Looking at the past, thinking everything is done to me
Moving so fast I can’t let the future run from me
One foot upon the cash the other foot up in my enemy’s ass
I’m just tryna make my legacy last, It’s everlasting
They never passing a nigga’s passion
They on they last stretch like their last thing
Mr. Fantastic, anything I drop, another classic
They only mad cause I got i mastered
Anything that I imagined, I made it happen
Turn the pen into a wand and I make magic
Good with the words but I’m better at the action
I’m putting in the work, man I’m never relaxing my nigga, uh
–Hook–
Never gonna be too lit
Never gonna be too rich
Never gonna be too lit, yeah
Never gonna be too
Never gonna be too lit, aye
Never gonna be too rich
My bitch never gonna be too thick
[?]
–Verse 2–
Now you don’t understand my angle
Getting tangled in, all kind of stars, it’s spangled
Feeling like I’m dangling over a edge
Playing tango with the Devil tryna not to break a leg
I’m just tryna break bread with my brother man
Brothers see us niggas dead, you don’t understand that
Middle fingers to the feds and the government
I’m taking shots to the head like Osama Bin
I’m balling man, they rather see me talking ’bout my wallet and
How i got the girls going crazy at the colleges
She give me good brain, I might just pay your scholarship
Pussy meant to worship and we get up on this knowledge and swallow it
I penetrate deep like a hollow tip
You can ride the mic baby girl we can politick
The money, man I’m piling it
I’m profound at this
Never I profound with it, my whole style legit
–Hook–
Never gonna be too lit
Never gonna be too rich
Never gonna be too lit, yeah
Never gonna be too
Never gonna be too lit, aye
Never gonna be too rich
My bitch never gonna be too thick
[?]
–Verse 3–
Who wants war with the demi-god, demi-god
Feeling like I’m Thor for the [?]
Stop your club talking, got fashion, the emerald
A vessel of the force, will be with you in the epilogue
This another episode, written from the upper echelon
[?]
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Feel the wanders in my soul, [?] description
I’m on a mission, keep an eye out for opposition
Niggas tryna sneak him, that’s for his rap position
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[?] and I’m sicker than the judges from the sentences
I sense tention
Viewers discretion will be advised anytime that he arrive
They caught the vibe way before i step inside
I walk with the light now I see the spark in my eyes
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