GOD.

GOD.
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作詞:Kendrick Duckworth/Ricci Riera/Mark Spears/Dacoury Natche/Daniel Tannenbaum/Ronald LaTour/Anthony Tiffith

作曲:Kendrick Duckworth/Ricci Riera/Mark Spears/Dacoury Natche/Daniel Tannenbaum/Ronald LaTour/Anthony Tiffith

This what God feel like,
huh, yeah
Laughin' to the bank like,
"A-ha!", huh, yeah
Flex on swole like,
"A-ha!", huh, yeah
You feel some type of way,
then a-ha!
Huh, yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
Ever since a young man
All I wanted to be was a gunman
Shootin’ up the charts,
better run, man
Y'all gotta see that I won, man
Slick as El DeBarge with
the finger waves, work it, JT
Handle bars like a fade,
watch me work it, JT
I'm at large, runnin’
plays like a circuit, JT
I'm sellin' verses, JT,
watch me work it, JT
Look, look... hol' up!
Don't judge me,
my mama caught me with a strap
Don't judge me, I was young,
fuckin' all the rats
Don't judge me,
aimin’ at your head for a stack
Don’t judge me! Don't judge me!
Now my home got a Valley peak
Don’t judge me,
if I press your line you a freak
Don't judge me, won't you tell
a friend y'all gon’ see—
This what God feel like,
huh, yeah
Laughin' to the bank like,
"A-ha!", huh, yeah
Flex on swole like,
"A-ha!", huh, yeah
You feel some type of way,
then a-ha!
Huh, yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
Fuck is you talkin' to?
Aye, do you know
who you talkin' to?
Slide on you like fallen drapes
God toss full of carnivals
I kill 'em with kindness
Or I kill 'em with diamonds
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