The ghospel according to Genesis

Based on belief Man I'm still in the streets If you talk about beef Cook it up Nigga We ready to eat We been getting this money Fuck it Nigga since Adam and Eve If a Nigga get on my nerve Man we ready to swing I done left my ex Man I'm gone Fell in love with the streets I got niggas I love like my kids Nigga they ready to swing Better not think shit is sweet Nigga we ready to bleed Red bottom on my shoes Nigga my belt even bleed Talking dirty to a G Man that bitch gotta leave Won't rest till I get to the top All night grinding no sleep Lot of niggas still in the streets Nigga they begging to leave So I put them in a song Better don't sleep on the struggle Gotta get it off the muscle Lost some niggas in the struggle Rest in peace to Michael Man I do this shit for the ghetto Gotta do this shit for my kids Tell my story when I'm gone How I made it how the ghetto Man I'm always humble Never fumbled on the hustle Made this money double All the hustlers motivated While the haters grumble If I had the chance I'll bring My niggas out the ghetto This the story of my life made it out the struggle Never fumbled on the hustle Made this money double All the hustlers motivated While the haters grumble If I had the chance I'll bring My niggas out the ghetto This the story of my life made it out the struggle Flew to Asia Went Maldives Just to see the Seas Told my mom I made it Now I gotta feed the streets I don't even need a cape Still ima save the streets I got love for all the trenches Let them niggas eat Everybody could ball Nigga everybody could win Stay focused on the struggle Can't even trust a bitch Put my feelings on the side Who's gotta pay the bills? Though I did it with no muscle Dawg I had to struggle