I came out of my mama With the DNA of God Living the street life Been walking around with my glock Everytime is perfect timing Got a lock in this clock Preeeeee yah Hey yo run town Cursed with da music I came out of my mama Came out with the DNA of a God Living the street life I've Been walking around with my Glock Everytime is perfect timing I got a lock in this clock But everytime they see me Winning they call it luck Who cares about their judgement I'm getting money don't give a **** I'm on the top floor Now can't afford to flop My whip got no brakes So how the **** could I stop I'ma a genius in this music You can call me August Rush Everything I do expocitiate Like the touch of a God There's so many red sea I've been parting with rod I'ma warrior my bars are like A double edged sword Just dropped out Of heaven in an alien pod I came out of my mama With the DNA of a God Living the street life I've Been walking around with my Glock Everytime is perfect timing I got a lock in this clock But everytime they see Me winning they call it luck Who cares about their judgement I'm getting money don't give a **** I'm on the top floor now Can't afford to flop My whip got no brakes So how the **** could I stop I'ma a genius in this music You can call me August Rush I got couple of Benzes So when I see niggas cheap Talks I don't take offenses I struggled to get this fame Don't think it was priceless Cos right before the money Came I was ****ing faceless Back then I see alot of nigga Faking but why should I care When I'ma legend inna making Everyday fighting my fears Most times this nigga Be drinking from his tears This visions were blurry Then but now it's clear So I'm feeling like a god Cos in me is a DNA of a God Might be taking off to space soon I gat my homies all onboard Back then this nigga Was make living out of fraud But right now I'm just A man called God I came out of my mama Came out with the DNA of a God Living the street life I've been walking around With my Glock Everytime is perfect timing I got a lock in this clock But everytime they see Me winning they call it luck Who cares about their judgement I'm getting money don't give a **** I'm on the top floor now Can't afford to flop My whip got no brakes So how the **** could I stop I'ma a genius in this music You can call me August Rush Everything I do expocitiate Like the touch of a God There's so many red seas I've been parting with rod I'ma warrior my bars Are like a double edged sword Just dropped out of heaven In an alien pod