
TALKIN TO GOD Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
They look at me weird
I walk with a limp
These bands is all in my pocket
Wakin' up in the morning
I'm talkin to god
He sayin go make a deposit
You be talkin bout all this shit
Like you got it
Stop flexing you really is not it
Got a freak lil bitch
She all up on me
I told her to twist it and bop it
COME ON
Yea
Bitches be all on my dick
They wanting my money
They be wanting a pic
They askin about me they want me to
COME ON Yea Yea
Lil nigga i'm trying to get rich
I'm trying to get money
Maybe take a trip
I really be focused on these dividends yea
I'm talking to god he said I go crazy keep talkin my shit
They hating on me cause they see that i'm him
I'm really as real as it gets
COME ON
I'm really a god
You niggas is fraud
You niggas be copy and paste
I'm higher then space
Take a wood to the face
And tell em wassup
What up What up What up
What up What up
And tell em wassup
What up What Up
What up What up
Yeah
I hop on the bitch and I kill it
If i'm on that bitch, you know that im in it to win it
I get to that bag
you know i'mma split it
Got a bad ass bitch in the kitchen she doin my dishes
I'm too busy focused on runnin these digits
I'm too busy focused on gettin these riches
A nigga can't be me lil nigga keep wishin
I caught me a hater I left his ass twitchin
Twitchin and Screamin
I'm a dog ass nigga you see my demeanor
That choppa go
Yeah hit fuck nigga and leavin him bleedin
I don't gotta talk i'mma show it
Sprite with the purple im mixing a potion
Only see green
Only see green niggas havin motion
They look at me weird
I walk with a limp
These bands is all in my pocket
Wakin' up in the morning
I'm talkin to god
He sayin go make a deposit
You be talkin bout all this shit
Like you got it
Stop flexing you really is not IT
Got a freak lil bitch
She all up on me
I told her to twist it and bop it
They look at me weird
I walk with a limp
These bands is all in my pocket
Wakin' up in the morning
I'm talkin to god
He sayin go make a deposit
You be talkin bout all this shit
Like you got it
Stop flexing you really is not it
Got a freak lil bitch
She all up on me
I told her to twist it and bop it