Divine Intervention ft. Marz Drippy & DiVine Lyrics

Alright it's time that I blow up the streets

Save mankind with a verse I'm the Moses of beats

That's universal to my music my purpose to lease

Rent free lyrics for everyone I'm not Oprah the least

I win free wearing chains lose the bondage for me

I let you know this next verse

Charismatic vigilance to hit you where your chest hurt

Foreplay for bitches know you gotta suck they breast first

Spill all of this tea up on your Earl Grey Sweatshirt

Almost lost my wifey on some fuck shit

Ph off so she stay lost

The weed make me remain calm

So he stay sauce

Sky high cuz he stay star

The Don, a boss

I'm kinda like a weekday off

I'm so relaxing

I talk to god for protection

So high that they looking up to moi for they lessons

I'm calm and my essence is larger than Texas

Charisma need the feature this divine's intervention

Nigga

Look

The whole world we boutta set ablaze

Same Chris I can't promise y'all I'll ever change

Same shit only shift that i do is when I'm washing a dish

Or a Trae

Young nigga come and watch the assist

We be pulling up to Grant like it's game day

Should we write to this or write to that or could we change lanes

Indecisiveness

This or that in the same day

It's just another or again

Sounding like where Dame play

9 hour shifts 5 a week when I come to town

Overtime graveyard nigga I need money now

Been running like a hamster

Welcome to my real life

If this is how it sound

What the fuck you think it feel like

Up north travels wit my dad it's a hell of a ride

Left with ale

Guess we can't be leaving Canada Dry

Sand drops beach vibes hope the hours last

But the time skipping when you looking out through our glass

Davina called stressed

Music taking up a toll too

I let her know too

Shit been Messi with my goals too

Hold my head high

So she follows in my bold mood

She only knows the half of the shit that I go through

Girl I'm sorry I can't trust you

I done seen shit

Fuckin with my heart and promises you couldn't keep shit

And Marsten thats my brother I can't team flip

Only when I'm at the corner store is when I leave drip

Everybody quiet down, rookie of the year is here

Everybody's quiet now, please speak up so I could hear

Everybody riding dick, worrying about my career

Everybody fake now, different from what they appear

Trials and tribulations, a nigga had to persevere

I'm so sick and tired of these G-league niggas

Ball like Alabama, all these pee-wee niggas

Niggas be popped, making pee-wee figures

If we talking bout the pass, I was a E-Z trigger

Was quick to let it go, I'm tryna move calm now

Put me in coach, niggas know who got the ball now

This weight on my shoulders, feel like I'm boutta fall down

Niggas want features, I'm the one they tryna call now

I be putting 4 lines together like hashtags

When it come to rap, ain't too many fuckin wit me

She so sick of love songs now she wanna comeback

Know she left for a while, I'll still fuck her to sleep

Never run out of flows I'm scratching the list off

Feeling tasmanian they got me pissed off

Cus these little pomeranians be thinking they big dogs

They pulling out calculators, to see what my fit cost

I like staying unpredictable, you niggas could never guess me

Ate this track up for dinner, you niggas could bring the check please

Shout to the bros free my niggas out the penitentiary

Always going over, should know better than to bet against me