SPOILER ALERTTT GOD DID - Marty

Number-one champion sound, anybody?
Straight from the underground
Uh
Yeah, ayy, they like, "Why you always bragging?" I'm just telling 'em what God did

'05, bumping Dipset, on your neck like a bowtie
Same friends I grew up with, playing GoldenEye
Working overtime 'til you think it happened overnight
Microphone check, golf claps at the open mic
Why the stage here eye-level? (Uh)
Getting challenged by a drunk to a rap battle
I called him Jack Daniel, he called me hypocrite
God, I know You in control, but what the heck is going on? Everything is going wrong
Tryna be a witness here, ain't no ratting going on
All I need is one shot, Marty got the golden gun
Oh, you think you him now? You thought you was the only one? (For real?)

Uh, this is business, it ain't personal (Uh)
It wasn't rap, it was real estate that paid the bills
I know you hate the real, let's change the topic (Yeah)
They like, "Why you bragging?" I'm just tellin' 'em what God did (Woo)

Okay, by the time I pop out, y'all was catching Z's
Gonna be a cold summer, had to make 'em freeze
Had to flip a couple tables on these Pharisees
How he start his own business? He was making D's
Hmm, okay, you got me there, big dog
Label got mad I wasn't making songs for TikTok
Heard them yapping behind my back like a trick shot
Had to make a plan, gotta wife, I gotta think smart
Huh, you know these bills ain't gon' pay 'emself
Had to make a couple songs that made me hate myself
Had to wait in line, I had to pay myself
I had to put some numbers up like my name Adele

Uh, this is business, it ain't personal (Uh)
It wasn't rap, it was real estate that paid the bills
I know you hate the real, let's change the topic (Yeah)
They like, "Why you bragging?" I'm just tellin' 'em what God did (Woo)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, come on
Yeah, what's up?
Apollo Records, baby
Woah
Don't be cute at a time like this