Lyrics God Can Bless - TMM Ca$h Mani

In the streets I really earned my stripes I was taking chances
I was rolling the dice it was me and Rico going dumb with the pipe
I was hooking niggas with the left and the right
I told my momma we alright, then I gave everything
I said when I promised, me and cuzzo hitting licks every night
Then we split it fifty fifty end of the night
Have you ever took a flight, well come with me baby
I'm fly as a pilot, love when you rub and you kiss on my body love when I'm dripping she think it's a hobby
Biting yo lip girl I know you wanna ride it
Take off my clothes keep yo hand out my pocket
Fresh as a bitch cause I know the feds watching
Can't fuck with niggas I know they be foxing
Think out the box for I knock what yo box in
I keep a Glock but I still come and box ya
I started rapping took off like a rocket
Don't let them rat niggas chew on yo pocket
Hop on the beat I freestyle I can't stop it
I break the record for bars you can't top it
Pull out my dick that bitch ready to top it
Ain't about money I just change the topic
Went from having hella change in my pocket
To my driving foreign whips off the lot
I give a snippet show them what's in the pot
They hit my dm asking when I'm gon drop I got to keep it
When it drop it'll pop cause if I leak it then they never gon stop
I be dripping oozy goozy thought I was shot
We just made a movie with my dawgs on the block
Man them piggies tapping keep them hogs off the block
I can't use a wallet ball it up in a knot hit up Myk and Snipe
They be balling the block TMM the one and bitch it's only one spot
Every show I do I give it all that I got
They want me to stop I told them no I can not
I be dripping baby did you notice the snot
I was working hard for everything that I got

These niggas be blind and deaf
They think I'm happy when honestly I'm a mess
I'm sick and tired of stressing but just reminiscing ain't fixing my problems yet
Under a lot of pressure, trying to stay focused it feels like a driver's test
Cause money is not forever so that's why I got to do something that God can bless

My young niggas itching to catch a body
They'll do it for me this ain't murder for hire
I got plenty bitches that in compliance
But the females round me I know all of them lions
I can't go to church cuz the pastor dying
So I'm the preacher Cash Mani messiah
Ya baby gon suck like a pacifier and she all on ya mind
And I never remind her, I feel like the king of Wakanda
I'm in the jungle with my niggas fucking big mamba
Don't give a fuck bout no drama if he send a problem
I get it solved with a comma, but I can't pause for a moment
Everyday we getting money Dre and them we on it
You niggas ain't getting money boy be honest
I can teach you how that money influence
The way I beat it make a bitch want to sue me
Oh no Berry what the fuck is doing if Trump the president
Then bitch I'm the ruler, went to school to go and master computers
So now I'm taxing all these niggas for moving stupid
Choppa spend around him like a hula hoop
Ambulance coming with the pooper scooper
Big Bang blast him like a super move

These niggas be blind and deaf
They think I'm happy when honestly I'm a mess
I'm sick and tired of stressing but just reminiscing ain't fixing my problems yet
Under a lot of pressure, trying to stay focused it feels like a driver's test
Cause money is not forever so that's why I got to do something that God can bless