God Did ft. Sid... Lyrics

Tap in, we tapping in, tune in, ain't nobody but you, you and you, and the other you

So you already know what to do, when you tap in with self that's how you can get to everybody

else

If I do this, you do this, we do this

If you ain't doing this, then what you doing

If you go up the stairs, it gets you there faster than the elevator

I mean, God did

Guess who you are

You are the God

Yeah

Said I wouldn't touch it, but shit, I'm feeling myself

I've been focusing on fixing my health and building my wealth

I guess I'll use this one to vent and clear the air

If I really care, I'm finna be a millionaire

Why can't these women share

Here and there, I slip, but that's to be expected

Letter to my ex, you missed your blessing

Bitch, leave a message next to the rest

And I need the rest, but I see the rest of my life

And I can't tolerate no bottom rate existence

Talk to God and pray forgiveness

I've been raising hell as long as I remember

Give a fuck what they gon' say

We scaled up weight to pay for dinner

Play with keys, cause he was bored, and he need a new space to enter

Niggas swiping left and right in this life, you can't be tender

The tendencies of rich niggas since a young adult

19, designer everything like I wasn't broke as a joke

I robbed my last house like right before my first born

Around the time I started writing rhymes to go to Chopper's Grill to perform

I had so much to work on, lil' work on the clock

My office hours 9 to 5, I'm selling percs on the clock

Was trappin out the dorms my roommate had them searching the spot

I had to move into a new one cause the first one was hot

I went from quarter zips to multiple Ps, no PPP loan

Task force had grabbed me thought I would sing, I put a scene on

They put my white Tru's on the curb, said I just bought these

I thought I had got set up and robbed

They took my car keys for the losses we sustained

All the darkness in the rain

We gon' ball as hard as Rodman every quarter of the game

Mama house a half a million dollars dawg, now that's insane

Putting diamonds on my daughters, bought them all a matching chain

Change the stigma

You said you a artist, then paint a picture

All I hear is spinning blocks and which new watch and

Popping jiggas, you done modified the Glock

You putting opps inside a swisher

Meanwhile, they just abolished slavery this past November

Shit, I'm guilty too

Another chain

Could've done an ETF

It's crazy in the way how stocks and bonds can help you free yourself

Ain't need no help

Niggas rather see you left behind

We see at least a quarter million every year from Delta 9

They told me I was sick, but I replied I felt just fine

Don't let them say I ever fell behind

I ran a check up slime

Just went and balled in Colorado

Never met Coach Prime

Make sure them niggas next to you ain't trying to intercept your shine

Yeah, nigga

Yeah, nigga

Witcho little dumb ass

It's like that

It's like that

It's like that

I told my ho them pussy lips better hug me like I just came home

I just pray to God your trust ain't gone

Call me Quincy 3000 or Andre Jones

Hoe his dick

Black Baptist church service on Sundays long

Blick with the Bible on the dash like that gunplay song

Hey, look

These niggas just ain't Sid

Put some respect on homie name

I fucking know they did

Being this lit get you talked about

Side-eyed and snitched on

I'm a red Jasper gemstone

Caught up in the devil's lasso

But it won't last though

Nigga, I'm the damn goat with a unmatched flow

Black soprano

Heartless and hard to handle

If y'all move keys, then we ship grand pianos

Mention the word dope, I'm the damn example

All I need is a beer, some boot, and a fucking sample

I'm lit on wax just like a scented candle

Living like Chip Skylark and Luther Campbell

I catch the shots these niggas send and I say how cute

But they sound spooked

Bitches say I'm 90s fine like I'm singing with that H-Town group

Nigga

I'm good under pressure

Hoping walls cave-in

Sidney gon' spin till I make all of y'all famous

Like the fucking Wayans

Night or day, sunshine or rain

Still at it same, my blicky Usher Raymond

I'm God's body with a touch of Satan

I got niggas plotting on me and I got sluts complaining

Bitch, anything good is worth fucking waiting

I'm sorry I'm not in no rush to slay it

I'm paper chasing, baby

That's all I'm fucking saying

This just pimpin' on wax and the steelo unmatched

Take a loss, shake it off

Guarantee I jump back

You can put me in a jungle

I leave without one scratch

Bitch, I'm not natural

My mental make you think I've time traveled

But I had to

Hit my head hard to learn

On business Sidney , standing tall and firm

Hate to be those who flaw concern

Nigga, y'all some birds

Living what I'm kicking, nigga

Every rhyme occurred

So never question about how I'm moving

School of hard knocks, and I'm a star student

And HearseRollerz, nobody fucking with our unit

Nigga, disagree

You sound foolish

I'm immortal

Y'all just come and go

And y'all don't wanna puff of smoke

If I see your bitch, nigga, then cuff the hoe

like y'all front fucking row at Vegas at a fucking Usher show

Ain't that a bitch

And I'm known to break vertebrae, nigga

My next move gonna raise the murder rate, nigga

And I'm gonna be like this, until I'm turning gray, nigga

Niggas watching me like the clock

With a whole bunch of hard heads

Watching our life through the barrel of a glock , nigga

Y'all don't know what it took to be king

All the shit I done overcame

You can live and die a thousand motherfucking times

You heard me

Still can't live this life

Still can't be this

Frenemies, enemies

Frequencies, synchronicities

That's why you only get mad at yourself if you fall

And you only fall if you call it that