My God
Gotta talk about my life, talk about my life
Was out there every night, now we catching flights
Never knew that you would switch, you told me so much lies
You is a r=evil, *ss lil b*tch
Don't look me in my eyes, swerving
I be curving you
Smoking on a blunt or two
Tryna figure out what I'ma do
I'm mini in the street's so I ain't got nothing to prove
Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it
Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t
I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t
But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit
Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it
Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t
I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t
But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit
Now I'm in the booth
You love me but I don't love you
B*tch you lie when you should've told the truth
'Cause I ain't never did a thing to you
All I ever did was try to f*ck a crew
All the thing's that I had to prove to you
Now you got a n*gga rapping in the booth
Now you got a n*gga singing in the booth for you
Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it
Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t
I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t
But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit
Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it
Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t
I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t
But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit
Was out there every night, now we catching flights
Never knew that you would switch, you told me so much lies
You is a r=evil, *ss lil b*tch
Don't look me in my eyes, swerving
I be curving you
Smoking on a blunt or two
Tryna figure out what I'ma do
I'm mini in the street's so I ain't got nothing to prove
Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it
Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t
I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t
But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit
Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it
Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t
I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t
But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit
Now I'm in the booth
You love me but I don't love you
B*tch you lie when you should've told the truth
'Cause I ain't never did a thing to you
All I ever did was try to f*ck a crew
All the thing's that I had to prove to you
Now you got a n*gga rapping in the booth
Now you got a n*gga singing in the booth for you
Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it
Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t
I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t
But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit
Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it
Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t
I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t
But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit
Credits
Writer(s): Alice Cooper, Dick Wagner, Robert Alan Ezrin
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