Hello ft. Charles Vega Lyrics

You never seen no one like me

Fuck with a god for a fee

Established in 2003

Doing myself now I'm holding this green

2328, that's no dream

Investors surrounding my team, get close

You gon' get hit with this beam, get close

You gon' get talking to E

Talking to E is a death sentence

And he shutting 'em down like he Ben Simmons

What a damn menace, call a damn reverend

Get on your knees and ask god for repentance

Then wake up a new man and understand people like you ain't got shit but to worry and hope

Big E got options, collecting the profit just look at my wallet I'll show you who spoke

Say hello to the first tape

Fuck getting shot, make you lose your life in a worse way

If you with the beef I'm down to cook you like a skirt steak

On your birthday, make you wish you were rare

I'm throwing your bitch in the air

Leaving my kids in her hair got you kicking the chair

This is only the intro, the end could appear

I'll always be a little bent with a fear that not every song will be met a cheer

But it's cool though I been thug it out and now I'm out of the world almost touching on Pluto

Now I know what it's like on the other side

If you knocked I'll be singing the lullaby

Phoning personas of genius so look who I got on the other line

What's good it's The Prophet

Appearance is sacred, the moment you see me you bleed through your sockets

I'm keeping it popping, living with struggle my mattress is comfy I sleep with my problems

I wake a new man, Cashing in checks bussing tables

At first I was broke and right now I got two grand

I did the impossible, never could happen like walking a beach that got blue sand

So I start gaining true fans with trust they are willing to prove

I got the antidote, only spit facts when I'm lighting up hitting the boof

How can they sleep on Messiah at all then

Fucking with E is the reason you see me explode on a track like it's Boston

Armed to the teeth, use a barrel to floss