Young Gods

[Verse 1: Pyramid Quince] Bitch it's draft day Quince the first pick How you cook beef And don't serve shit? You's a fuck boy You'll get served bitch If you shop a lot You'll get served quick My lil niggas go Say the word then They say niggas up Like a earthquake Twitter hovercraft Without swerving Push the button, park the blunt, then reverse in It's the snow god better thank me Bringing cold shit to the earth bitch In the middle of the wintertime Caught em slippin dog it was perfect Cause I don't give a damn where he from Wherever I go you gonna get hurt bitch And I don't give a damn 'bout his version All sudden put 'em down in the herse shit When that dutch rolled, get to burning For your home team putting work in And your main bitch, she gonnna twerk it Ain't goin hit it though, she ain't worthy [Hook: Pyramid Quince] We some young gods, you ain't worthy We some young gods, you ain't worthy For tha home team puttin' work in Got yo main bitch she goin twerk it We some young gods, she ain't worthy We some young gods, you ain't worthy We some young gods, you ain't worthy For tha home team, puttin' work in Got your main bitch she gonna twerk it We some young gods, she ain't worthy [Verse 2: Stalin Majesty] When a nigga goin' up they try to pull you down Seen us climbing up the ladder, tried to push it down Then we learned how to find out we lookin' down Now they salty cause our weight what push [?] It was certain days when these hoes would flex me Funny nowadays I'm in Norman Texas I am not that nigga, I ain't get that message You ain't gotta like me, but you gonna respect me Niggas got a problem they sure didn't tell me Must of been a deep-thought secret [?] Probably scared the [?] in the seventh message Think I lost my mind and the darkness crept in No more time for games hoe there are no refs here Sleepin' normie? Wake up there is no rest here We the best here, this year, next year, next year and next year Young gods [Hook]