This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Huh, he-yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
[Verse 1]
Ever since a young man (since a young man)
All I wanna be was a gunman (was a gunman)
Shootin’ up the charts, better run, man
Y'all gotta see that I won, man
Slick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT
Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
I'm at large, runnin’ plays like a circuit, JT
I'm sellin' verses, JT, watch me work it, JT
Look, look… hol' up!
Don't judge me! My mama caught me with a strap
Don't judge me! I was young, fuckin' all the rats
Don't judge me! Aimin’ at your head for a stack
Don’t judge! Don't judge me! Now my home got a Valley peak
Don’t judge me! If I press your line you a freak
Don't judge me! Won't you tell a friend? Y'all gon’ see—
[Chorus]
This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Huh, he-yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
[Verse 2]
Fuck is you talkin' to?
Ayy, do you know who you talkin' to?
Slide on you like fallen drapes
God toss full of carnivals
I kill 'em with kindness
Or I kill 'em with diamonds
Or I put up like fifteen hundred
Get yo' ass killed by the finest
Everything in life is a gamble
Nothin' in life I can't handle
Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more
For the cause, I done put blood on sword
Everything I do is to embrace y'all
Everything I write is a damn eight ball
Everything I touch is a damn gold mine
Everything I say is from an angel
[Bridge]
I don't rush shit, fuck shit, always your shit, my shit
Cannonballs to ignite shit, morning to the night shift
I'm on, I ain't sorry for it
Ask for a piece of mine, you charged me for it
I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it
I got a bad habit, levitatin', duckin' haters
Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous
[Chorus]
This what God feel like
Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like)
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like)
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like)
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
(This what God feel like)
Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like)
This what God feel like
[Chorus] This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah You feel some type of way, then a-ha! Huh, he-yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha) [Verse 1] Ever since a young man (since a young man) All I wanna be was a gunman (was a gunman) Shootin’ up the charts, better run, man Y'all gotta see that I won, man Slick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT I'm at large, runnin’ plays like a circuit, JT I'm sellin' verses, JT, watch me work it, JT Look, look… hol' up! Don't judge me! My mama caught me with a strap Don't judge me! I was young, fuckin' all the rats Don't judge me! Aimin’ at your head for a stack Don’t judge! Don't judge me! Now my home got a Valley peak Don’t judge me! If I press your line you a freak Don't judge me! Won't you tell a friend? Y'all gon’ see— [Chorus] This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah You feel some type of way, then a-ha! Huh, he-yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha) [Verse 2] Fuck is you talkin' to? Ayy, do you know who you talkin' to? Slide on you like fallen drapes God toss full of carnivals I kill 'em with kindness Or I kill 'em with diamonds Or I put up like fifteen hundred Get yo' ass killed by the finest Everything in life is a gamble Nothin' in life I can't handle Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more For the cause, I done put blood on sword Everything I do is to embrace y'all Everything I write is a damn eight ball Everything I touch is a damn gold mine Everything I say is from an angel [Bridge] I don't rush shit, fuck shit, always your shit, my shit Cannonballs to ignite shit, morning to the night shift I'm on, I ain't sorry for it Ask for a piece of mine, you charged me for it I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it I got a bad habit, levitatin', duckin' haters Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous [Chorus] This what God feel like Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like) Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!" (This what God feel like) Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like) Flex on swole like, "A-ha!" (This what God feel like) Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like) You feel some type of way, then a-ha! (This what God feel like) Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like) This what God feel like Explain Request ×
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