I'm a God Lyrics

Pistol on my hip I'm running from the cops aye

If they catch me middle finger to the judge aye

I'm a God

God, God, God, God aye

I'm a God

God, God, God, God aye

She a foxy bitch but sissy with the shots aye

One too many get you fucked up off the pot

God, God, God, God aye

I'm a God

God, God, God, God aye

Pest control

When rats come around I take the call

Get up the number I pick up the phone

Calling a lot but it heading to tone

If they don't come imma do it alone

I don't fear shit it's too easy, fifty below

My junk getting cold I can feel it freezing off

Suck it down good so good Deaper hoe

I can't fucking take this

I ain't got the patience

I want brothers

Real commitments fuck the payments

Im on missions meeting strangers

Finding bloodlines of all ages

Who don't comment like my haters

Hard to find it's taking ages

In and out, all kinds of places

It's time I came to senses

Fake fillas fuck out my Business

I ain't got a single friend Satan is my witness

God forgive me I ain't fucking sinless

Watchu want from me, i higher KD?

Coz your taking all the L's downing fourty ozs

Keep undercover tho, keep it lowkey

Pistol on my hip I'm running from the cops aye

If they catch me middle finger to the judge aye

I'm a God

God, God, God, God aye

I'm a God

God, God, God, God aye

She a foxy bitch but sissy with the shots aye

One too many get you fucked up off the pot

God, God, God, God aye

I'm a God

God, God, God, God aye