Lyrics Divine - Sammy Pharaoh

Divine

So divine, feeling like a king with an older mind
Telling me I need to cut the older ties
Seven seas flowing better know the tide, know the tide
Know the price
Let you see the wave better know the rise
I’ll be at the top
And I’ll hold the prize
Comin' for your spot
Better hold it tight
Better hold on
Heatin' up watch the floodline
I’ve got G’s in my bloodline
Only A’s in my gym class
Now you see that’s its lunch time
Rollin' B’s so I didn’t pass
Eat you rappers now its crunch time
Ya’ll ready missed the punchline
You can kiss me where it doesn’t shine
Comin' clutch like Vinatieri
Dice roll ice cold like Ben and Jerry’s
She go crazy want my babies shit that’s kinda scary
No, no bitch, were not getting married, yeah
35 we can talk about it
Right now don’t be mad at me
Had to bust
Some cannabus
Just chillin' under a canopy
Mad, how can I be
How much work is insanity
I don’t see your fantasy
Busy turnin' mine to reality
Postin' other rappers but they know that I’m colder
They don’t understand me and my music bi-polar
Real records die slower
24 but I’m older
Do not try and fuck me over
I’m the only shareholder, bitch
So divine, feeling like a king with an older mind
Telling me I need to cut the older ties
Seven seas flowing better know the tide, know the tide
Know the price
Now you see the wave better know the rise
I’ll be at the top
And I’ll hold the prize
Comin' for your spot
Better hold it tight
Better hold on
Walked in dollars in my hands
Throwin' money like Dan The Man
85, Dan Marino, only team to beat the undefeated
Lot of lines that you probably crossed
So that lines looking so receding
Curvin' all the snakes is necessary cause their the first ones to get you buried
All you haters lookin' sad to us faces looking like parabolas
Probably never got your happy ending
I get it y’all too dependent
I’m too true, I’m too cool, I’m certain I have no resentment
Back up, back up, back up, out my way
I ain’t sleep in 'bout four days
Boy you like a newbie in the system
Punching in but getting no raise
Yeah I heard you had a new track, bet that shit got no plays
Talkin' bout the game I’m 'bout to run this shit like I got a pair of Roshes
Me and Pharaoh got it in tac
You should pin this up on yo page
Young record breaker
You can check out my folder
They be hatin' instigating I’m just shrugging my shoulders
If you see me with your lady
Then you know that I stole her
Feel like Michael Jackson Jordan bitch I’m only getting colder
So divine, feeling like a king with an older mind
Telling me I need to cut the older ties
Seven seas flowing better know the tide, know the tide
Know the price
Now you see the wave better know the rise
I’ll be at the top
And I’ll hold the prize
Comin' for your spot
Better hold it tight
Better hold on