Hova Interlude

Well, I'm the ghetto's answer to Trump

I'm cancer to the Hamptons

20 million a wop, ransackin' mansions

Increase the noise pollution, as soon as I land in

Don't even trust uppity white folks

Keep the cannon tuck

Niggas tryin' to lean on Jay, shots gon' stand you up

Glocks gon' pop, y'all not understandin' much

I hustle for the duckets

Well, now I hustle for the rush, like fuck it baby

I just love it

Chicks now say they like the way I thug it

Since my album dropped, my stock grows like I went public

Ladies I love y'all

But I love my freedom more

I love my niggas, love to see them ball

I love Beans and Bleek

Them niggas like my Peter and Paul

My disciples, and that's right we comin' for the title

Do you believe? It's Hova the god