Panther Like a Panther - Run the Jewels, Trina

Told the preacher I drove a

Said that God was a brother

I said if you believe

Then you would want me to fuck

I walk around in a bubble

A fucking scoundrel trouble

And there be times

And then they rhyme in the rubble

I’m the shit

Looking at the money like it’s mine to get

I’m the shit bitch

Everybody down, throw the pistol and

I’m the shit

Looking at the money like it’s ours to get

I’m the shit bitch

Everybody lies throw the pistol and

They be the grimey and greedy

Made it to Grammy’s and they eat it

Got told that we

I’m the shit

Looking at the money like it’s mine to get

I’m the shit bitch

Everybody down, throw the pistol and

I’m the shit

Looking at the money like it’s ours to get

I’m the shit bitch

Everybody lies throw the pistol and

I’m the shit