**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