Donald Grunge - Jesus Lyrics

I turned nothing into something I feel like Jesus ya
Different clothing piece
From different seasons ya
If you go against me
Nigga that's treason ya
Never cuff a hoe
Cuz they be treeshin ya
Baby fuck my show
Let's be treeshy ya
Imma leave you soaked
When I beat it ya
Count up my bankroll
Before we leave here
I won't go to prison
But I'll kill for ya
I just got wild
Cause a nigga starin
Im about to blow
And they can't stand it
Everything you want
Baby Imma get it
Got my dream car
P1 that McLaren

Windows so tinted
It's hard to stare in
back then
I was wack then
nobody knew me
My racks thin
Needed money
Star moving the packs then
Now I'm up
And I haven't looked back since
They look different
When you on elevator
Actin shady
Don't like ur behavior
Smokin Cali pack
Smokin on flavors
Jeans Tyler
we got different Tailors
Ain't no better
I'm the best that it get
I'm dreamt of everything
As a lil jit
I turned nothin to something
Like Jesus
Rocking new shit
Bitch this is next season
Took my swag
Started takin my pieces
I wish my teachers could
See me
I said I'd make it
They didn't believe me
& I got golden nuggets
On my middle finger
If I smack ya
leave a print
And you hang around
With pussy niggas
I can smell them niggas
From right here
And I came up from nothin
Lil nigga
I'm the best
That I think
it gon get
And I'm countin up the times
You take my flows
Cause you niggas all in
Debt

I turned nothing into something I feel like Jesus ya
Different clothing piece
From different seasons ya
If you go against me
Nigga that's treason ya
Never cuff a hoe
Cuz they be treeshin ya
Baby fuck my show
Let's be treeshy ya
Imma leave you soaked
When I beat it ya
Count up my bankroll
Before we leave here
I won't go to prison
But I'll kill for ya
I just got wild
Cause a nigga starin
Im about to blow
And they can't stand it
Everything you want
Baby Imma get it
Got my dream car
P1 that McLaren