**SPIRITUAL**

[Intro] COUPE [Verse] I'm from the land where teens tote, tighten up or get free smoke I'ma star with that fire I stay in beast mode, niggas robbin' in each zone The risk is high, the ravens is cheap though Let me know, I can link bro I stick to the code and to the cheat codes 'cause it's easy to reload It's GTA in the 6 No eta, bitch, I'm here Never restate what hear Hopin' the haters can heal The hurt in their ankles, havin' to stay on they heels Tеstin' my mental Testin' the Smith on my hip Nеw testament, bitch, I'm hymn Bestin' the best, know I'm best for the belt I'm all you hear in the whip Racks in the bank Risin' up rapidly, step on a rapper with rank Chopper attached with the blades Choppin' the grass with the blades to rattle the snakes (Choo, choo, choo, choo) My niggas lit, ain't no matchin' the gang Y'all niggas lit like a match in the rain Wet up yo' team like a match in the rain Back in days, back of the class, I would daze Vision, imaginin' fame I was a mannequin, standing on gang I never panicked, I managed the pain Then I became (Then I became) the man I was plannin' to be I done adapted to havin' this cream You gettin' cream but it's vanishing cream [Outro] Fucking this spiritual hoe Switching my gear in the 4 Scratch off the serial, niggas is toast Ain't got no fear in a foe Look out for 12 when I'm steering this hoe Scratch off the serial, niggas is toast