SCRIPTURE

GI
They say GI you got time
Yeah
Got time
And I woke up blessed
Count up my money it stretch
I came a long way from trappin the dungeon
All that shit was a mess
The feds came, raided the crib, the secret stuff inside the bed
You talkin real hot just like 97
I got funk you can flex
Lil shawty she get in that mode with the boy, cause of something I said
While I'm somewhere out there on a private island posted up shaking my dreads
GI not a Migo but I do whatever it Take to Count Up The Deadz
With the Off-White, oh my God what happened to Virgil? I'm holding my head
Chrome Hearts ring around the rosie, I'm sorry but baby I can't hold your hand
But I can show you a band
Cause I'm the man with the plan
Lieutenant the General the Issue take over the land
I came real far from where I first began
And I swear
GI up next but it's only a matter of when
And that's the scripture
GI
I got time
Yeah