Yahweh ay

Yahweh ay

Yahweh

Yahweh ay yahweh

Yahweh ay yahweh

Running round the world

I ain't been home

I came from the dirt like the flintstones

I wanna have fun and get my wrist froze

I wanna help Flint and get my wrist froze

I wanna flex and save my kinfolk

Tryna flip a bag and show ya how folk

Record it people see

Then people learn ya know

Look around everybody in survival mode

It’s war outside

And outside ya clothes

I spit game and you know it

I spit game autotroph

Ridin round tryna show em

Ridin round it's already tore up

Where's God?

They don’t know em

If they gotta hide it

Then I'm not cool

If they gotta hide it

Then I'm not cool

Running round the world

I ain't been home

I came from the dirt like the flintstones

I wanna have fun and get my wrist froze

I wanna help Flint and get my wrist froze

All across the map

They call me M-Price

Make a pretty woman turn and look twice

I wanna help flint

And cop some big ice

I wanna help flint

And cop some big ice

I don't need to flex so

She might approach

I told her hop in the whip

She told me let's go

I get the bag

Then get in the end zone

Pick up the line

A saint is calling off the flip phone

There's a war inside

And at your front door

I'm dropping gems

And you can see it

I'm dropping gems

And you can keep em

I’m sliding with the stick

Because my region

Where’s God?

They can't see him

Yahweh ay

Yahweh

Running round the world

I ain’t been home

I came from the dirt like the flintstones

I wanna have fun and get my wrist froze

I wanna help flint and get my wrist froze

Yahweh ay

Yahweh

Yahweh ay

Yahweh

Yahweh ay

Yahweh

Yahweh

Yahweh

Yahweh