God Has Shown Me Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Niggas throwin' punches but I'm constantly making hits
These bitches ain't really for you, if you ballin they on dick
Working around the clock, I feel my ethics get us rich
Busting out the gate you never seen no shit like this
Paranoid, a little girl I'm constantly on the watch
Boogie stop dwelling over shit that you ain't got
Move forward with your ambitions, take your business to the top
Be careful with intentions, if nothing else get you a
Dead or worse, I'll make it through the earth
Solely I emerge, bet it all
I'll fight against my flaws just to make it work
Dress down in dungarees, we working way too hard for peace
Stressing bout not having a cash gon make it hard to grieve
Diving in her waters, she just came back from Jamaica
A nigga run in here then we gon send him his to maker
Detailed with my prayers, been suggesting several acres
I just want my cheese and my cake with several layers
I wanted Ms but I ain't got none
Lost touch with homies in the pen, that's a tough one
Biden still in office, it's been a rough run
Cover that pussy with perfume then she got sumn
Real rap, gave up on ya dream I can't feel bad
Double back, sit outside ya crib like a door mat
It's greener on this side but this where war at
You said some foul shit and you can't take it back
Niggas throwin' punches but I'm constantly making hits
These bitches ain't really for you, if you ballin they on dick
Working around the clock, I feel my ethics get us rich
Busting out the gate you never seen no shit like this
Paranoid, a little girl I'm constantly on the watch
Boogie stop dwelling over shit that you ain't got
Move forward with your ambitions, take your business to the top
Be careful with intentions, if nothing else get you a
Life's a marathon, I made it 'round two dozen laps
Ion care how bad we clash, just keep the bond intact
I smoke a lot of weed, struggle to relax
I stress about some things that keep on coming back
Made a soul promise
Fake love tends to hold me up
Smokin to Nirvana
Music ease the pain, I'm rollin up
Wishing on a business
Watched my mama hustle
Slide the backend to my siblngs, grandmother Christian
Welcome to the city, once you in it you can't make it out
Thought I found my purpose God showed to a different route
Cut it out, all that bullshit I had to cut it out
I'd be lying if I didn't watch my fucking mouth
I dread when they ran inside my mother house
Now my uncle back around, the shit gon wear her out
I'm for certain I'm gonna bounce, I got it figured out
If she don't make it before I come up it's gonna tear me down
Niggas throwin' punches but I'm constantly making hits
These bitches ain't really for you, if you ballin they on dick
Working around the clock, I feel my ethics get us rich
Busting out the gate you never seen no shit like this
Paranoid, a little girl I'm constantly on the watch
Boogie stop dwelling over shit that you ain't got
Move forward with your ambitions, take your business to the top
Be careful with intentions, if nothing else get you a