GOD
Man I feel really innovative
Not no god but I feel like I made him
Run in the crib and I'm chillin' with Satan
I gotcho bitch and she know that I'm playing
She know that I'm playing
Chillin' with Satan
I got the piece on my hip
Got a new car, let 'em get hit
Talkin' my shit
Number one album man fuckin' with this
Fucking with change, no I never stay the same
You know I stay in my lane
Man I feel really innovative
Not no god but I feel like I made him
Run in the crib and I'm chillin' with Satan
I gotcho bitch and she know that I'm playing
She know that I'm playing
Chillin' with Satan
I got the piece on my hip
Got a new car, let 'em get hit
Man I feel really innovative
Not no god but I feel like I made him
Run in the crib and I'm chillin' with Satan
I gotcho bitch and she know that I'm playing
She know that I'm playing
Chillin' with Satan
I got the piece on my hip
Got a new car, let 'em get hit
Aye, I made it through a day
Number one loved in my whole fuckin' state
Full of hate, never late, never stayin' the same
Got some girls in the cut and we playing some games
You know, you could bring the change
Spent the whole quarter rearranging things
The hall of fame, walk around and they call my name
Number one spot feelin' so insane
Gonna take a hit, gonna get lit
I don't give a shit where you sit
You a thot, where ya bitch
I don't give a damn man
I'm a mad man
Run around with the plan like I'm playing Batman
I do not take this lightly
Lot of people yeah they gonna fight me
Bright like the sun and I'm feeling almighty
Jaden like Syre, I know they gonna sign me
Man I feel really innovative
Not no god but I feel like I made him
Run in the crib and I'm chillin' with Satan
I gotcho bitch and she know that I'm playing
She know that I'm playing
Chillin' with Satan
I got the piece on my hip
Got a new car, let 'em get hit
Man I feel really innovative
Not no god but I feel like I made him
Run in the crib and I'm chillin' with Satan
I gotcho bitch and she know that I'm playing
She know that I'm playing
Chillin' with Satan
I got the piece on my hip
Got a new car, let 'em get hit
Not no god but I feel like I made him
Run in the crib and I'm chillin' with Satan
I gotcho bitch and she know that I'm playing
She know that I'm playing
Chillin' with Satan
I got the piece on my hip
Got a new car, let 'em get hit
Talkin' my shit
Number one album man fuckin' with this
Fucking with change, no I never stay the same
You know I stay in my lane
Man I feel really innovative
Not no god but I feel like I made him
Run in the crib and I'm chillin' with Satan
I gotcho bitch and she know that I'm playing
She know that I'm playing
Chillin' with Satan
I got the piece on my hip
Got a new car, let 'em get hit
Man I feel really innovative
Not no god but I feel like I made him
Run in the crib and I'm chillin' with Satan
I gotcho bitch and she know that I'm playing
She know that I'm playing
Chillin' with Satan
I got the piece on my hip
Got a new car, let 'em get hit
Aye, I made it through a day
Number one loved in my whole fuckin' state
Full of hate, never late, never stayin' the same
Got some girls in the cut and we playing some games
You know, you could bring the change
Spent the whole quarter rearranging things
The hall of fame, walk around and they call my name
Number one spot feelin' so insane
Gonna take a hit, gonna get lit
I don't give a shit where you sit
You a thot, where ya bitch
I don't give a damn man
I'm a mad man
Run around with the plan like I'm playing Batman
I do not take this lightly
Lot of people yeah they gonna fight me
Bright like the sun and I'm feeling almighty
Jaden like Syre, I know they gonna sign me
Man I feel really innovative
Not no god but I feel like I made him
Run in the crib and I'm chillin' with Satan
I gotcho bitch and she know that I'm playing
She know that I'm playing
Chillin' with Satan
I got the piece on my hip
Got a new car, let 'em get hit
Man I feel really innovative
Not no god but I feel like I made him
Run in the crib and I'm chillin' with Satan
I gotcho bitch and she know that I'm playing
She know that I'm playing
Chillin' with Satan
I got the piece on my hip
Got a new car, let 'em get hit
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Writer(s): Kyle Wilson
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