In God's Hands Lyrics

I came here with gorillas, I came in here with wolves

I went and put in all of the work, so now I got some pull

I don't give a fuck how it work, Ima still make it go

I ain't talking slick behind your back, bitch, Ima make it known

Ima spend a little bit of money, make the world turn

Ima pray every single day until the world burn

You could go throw all of your stones, I'm in God's hands

You gotta get off the internet, you don't got bands

Ima go and test you on your feet, you don't got hands

Ima go and walk away stronger as the plot stands

Ima play this shit through out the streets and make the block dance

You don't even know what you be saying, that shits non sense

And I got it so who got next

I gotta feed my son I ain't worried bout a top 10

She wantsome bubblegum Ima show that hoe what's poppin

She gotta catch her breathe, it's running out like when you shoplift

And the flow just hit code red

Top 5 MC's you don't gotta remind me

Top 5 MC's ain't gonna define me

I need views when I'm online, man, you gotta rewind me

And I get it all the time the way she's calling me handsome

How are you different from them? I need to see you off camera

I'm not feeding any leeches, you can tell them they can't come

I'm probably chillin on some beaches, man, I'm chillin in cancun

You don't gotta be like me, man, you can do what I can't do

It's the end of the world, I got AR's and some canned soup

I'm not getting watches, I need stocks and some land too

I'm talking bout an office on a block with a clear roof

I'm not even worried I'm in God's hands

Everything that needs to be done will be accomplished

You could learn a thing or two that they don't teach in college

My demons will be abolished, God will leave me polished

Man, I'm good I'm in God's hands

I'm all alone, I don't got friends

I don't need em they're in competition

I'm tryna get it with em

They're on their own now, I'm not even trippin

I'm not even flippin out but now they wanna talk and flip it

It was finished now them boys is out there talkin gibberish

What are they talking about, always running their mouth

I'm in God's hands, doing what's in God's plans