God Talk

Lyrics

Stand back, god talk
 The watch cost
 First things first I pop, sling all the honeys
 Ain't it funny? Angel, I got devils wanting money
 Seems sacred but get nathin'
 My penetration is all revelations
 And my eyes only seeing basic, they foul flagrant
 Infatuated with the bracelets, diamond-cut player
 You fallacious, not complacent
 Competition, I'm your favourite, knock knock
 It's me, motherfucker, you're dead wrong
 Turning your doorknob, a heartthrob
 Never my title but you bitches getting robbed
 I rhyme and flip lines so far ahead of my time
 My punchlines is lemon lime
 I'm sour, nigga, sweeter than pine
 I'm God's gift like Christmas time
 The money Jewish but it's black on black crimes
 They box me in from time to time
 For a Rolex, is you willing to die? You willing to die, nigga?
 Oh shit, nigga, you a rich nigga?
 Does your wrist glitter? How much your car engine?
 I can tell you got six figures
 Figure you ain't no real nigga
 You don't struggle like real niggas
 Probably snitch on a real nigga
 Just to get you out of bed, nigga
 Well let's see, my god is your god
 If he got faith in me, go and pull the trigger
 And leave it be, nigga
 Russian roulette, let's make a bet
 100 on black, I'm back with a vengeance, the villain is vicious
 Heart of gold is relentless, book of Genesis
 Don't eat the apple, but you'd rather live ravish
 Street savvy, but not wealthy
 Good health, be blessed, tryna reach the heavens
 One day as I pray, halo over me
 As I lay back, chick on my lap everyday, this god talk
 This god talk
 This god talk
 Let god talk
 Stand back lil nigga, let God talk
 Tryna follow Christ, but this club light super bright
 And they pay me cash every single night
 Taking models back to the crib
 I know you want my life, you don't want my life
 Couldn't handle what they write about you
 The Superman of height, you can get 'em high
 But how far is you willing to climb for your own shine?
 Blowing shine, papers let a nigga vibe, letting God talk
 I'm like when summer approach
 Niggas thinking they're good, but they're more TO
 I'm known coast to coast, you tryna play god
 With the devil's robes
 It's only one god, boy, you far from close
 Been ready, change cars like winter coats
 Niggas bubblegum, Winterfresh, in they Easter clothes
 No lint on my Easter clothes
 Resurrect, the prophet spoke
 This god talk
 This god talk
 Let god talk
 And the Lord he told me find my way home
 And the Lord he told me find my way home
 And the Lord he told me make me home
 And the Lord he told me find my way home
 

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Duration
03:13
Key
9
Tempo
106 BPM

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