Tell God Lyrics

Tell God all your plans He'll laugh at you

Tell God all your fears He'll jab at you

Compliments from the mirror right back at you

Gotta watch how you flex outside they might jack you

These days everybody strapped they might blast you

She been looking for me on the gram but I am not active

Blocked numbers always seem to find a way to contact you

Leaning like I was at 21 but this is not the Acura

Some will slow you down you moving on and now they mad at you

How you broke but flexing on the gram? Dawg I can't imagine

Stop all that pretending that you love me y'all some bad actors

Started selling clothes but keep it real I'm not that big in fashion

Just wanted something that I can call mine and live after

Gotta have some purpose when I do it I just can't rap at you

Don't know how to be nobody else dawg I just act natural

Don't care if I'm crawling or walking I just can't go backwards

What else

I can't force the vibe it gotta be natural

What else

I'm here to get my slice and I'm a leave after

Got to watch your team it only takes one bad apple

Niggas down bad but I was there so I can't laugh at you

Shorty in a bind it's hard times ima Cash App you

Young bull want to rap now I told him come get at me

Knowing I'm the one that get it done you know I stay at it

Boy sending threats on the net but they don't want no static

Little sneak disses on the track boy don't get me snapping

Hate to see a nigga happy. Want to see a nigga lacking praying I don't get trigger happy

Tell God all your plans He'll laugh at you

Show God all your friends He'll laugh at you

Like "Son you should have known he was going backstab you"

"And I told you she won't the one you was just too distracted

You was just caught up in the vibe you was too relaxed

You gotta focus on yourself son and sit back"

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