God's Son
Niggaz won't fake beef
Way they talk about me, you a think niggaz hate me
I'm starting to think that these niggaz hate me
Why I gotta keep my gun off safety nigga
(It's Woppy bitch)
Niggaz won't fake beef
Way they talk about me, you a think niggaz hate me
I'm starting to think that these niggaz hate me
Why I gotta keep my gun off safety
Why I gotta walk wit that bitch by my waisty
Glizzy stay tight to my side like waist beads
Niggaz FaceTime but they don't wonna face me
I'm starting to think that these niggaz hate me (Hate me)
Keep it real
Keep it a hunnit just be fareal
I know I'm God's son but I'm evil still
And I'd go to war for my people still (War for my people)
Keep it real
Keep it a hunnit just be fareal
I know I'm God's son but I'm evil still
And I'd go to war for my people still
Bitch I came from the mud so I keep the steel
Put my dad in the mud and it gave me chills
Threw some racks in the club cuz it made me feel
Like somebody got love for the boi fareal
I can do this myself I don't wont a deal
Don't need nobody else I don't wonna chill
And I don't won't a mill bitch I won't a bill
And a crib wit some Gates livin life like Bill
We can't go on no dates I ain't tryna build
Dragged my name thru the dirt and im shining still
And I know that they hurt cuz I'm smiling still
I been puttin in work ima grind until
Niggaz ain't gotta work no assignments til
I put u on a search to go find and kill
Gotta stay on alert, they be eyeing still
Even when you don't see em I'm tryna tell
All these rappers my semen I'm tryna tell
All my niggaz is demons I'm tryna tell
Fa these racks we been feigning I'm tryna tell
Do a track wit my demons I might as well
You a rat not a demon you tattle tailed
I seen so many rats that ain't got a tail
They get caught in a jam then they gotta tell
Betta not come round the gang if I know you 12 (Bitch)
Niggaz won't fake beef
Way they talk about me, you a think niggaz hate me
I'm starting to think that these niggaz hate me
Why I gotta keep my gun off safety
That's why gotta I walk wit that bitch by my waisty
Glizzy stay tight to my side like waist beads
Niggaz FaceTime but they don't wonna face me
I'm starting to think that these niggaz hate me (Hate me)
Keep it real
Keep it a hunnit just be fareal
I know I'm God's son but I'm evil still
And I'd go to war for my people still (War for my people)
Keep it real
Keep it a hunnit just be fareal
I know I'm God's son but I'm evil still
And I'd go to war for my people still
Way they talk about me, you a think niggaz hate me
I'm starting to think that these niggaz hate me
Why I gotta keep my gun off safety nigga
(It's Woppy bitch)
Niggaz won't fake beef
Way they talk about me, you a think niggaz hate me
I'm starting to think that these niggaz hate me
Why I gotta keep my gun off safety
Why I gotta walk wit that bitch by my waisty
Glizzy stay tight to my side like waist beads
Niggaz FaceTime but they don't wonna face me
I'm starting to think that these niggaz hate me (Hate me)
Keep it real
Keep it a hunnit just be fareal
I know I'm God's son but I'm evil still
And I'd go to war for my people still (War for my people)
Keep it real
Keep it a hunnit just be fareal
I know I'm God's son but I'm evil still
And I'd go to war for my people still
Bitch I came from the mud so I keep the steel
Put my dad in the mud and it gave me chills
Threw some racks in the club cuz it made me feel
Like somebody got love for the boi fareal
I can do this myself I don't wont a deal
Don't need nobody else I don't wonna chill
And I don't won't a mill bitch I won't a bill
And a crib wit some Gates livin life like Bill
We can't go on no dates I ain't tryna build
Dragged my name thru the dirt and im shining still
And I know that they hurt cuz I'm smiling still
I been puttin in work ima grind until
Niggaz ain't gotta work no assignments til
I put u on a search to go find and kill
Gotta stay on alert, they be eyeing still
Even when you don't see em I'm tryna tell
All these rappers my semen I'm tryna tell
All my niggaz is demons I'm tryna tell
Fa these racks we been feigning I'm tryna tell
Do a track wit my demons I might as well
You a rat not a demon you tattle tailed
I seen so many rats that ain't got a tail
They get caught in a jam then they gotta tell
Betta not come round the gang if I know you 12 (Bitch)
Niggaz won't fake beef
Way they talk about me, you a think niggaz hate me
I'm starting to think that these niggaz hate me
Why I gotta keep my gun off safety
That's why gotta I walk wit that bitch by my waisty
Glizzy stay tight to my side like waist beads
Niggaz FaceTime but they don't wonna face me
I'm starting to think that these niggaz hate me (Hate me)
Keep it real
Keep it a hunnit just be fareal
I know I'm God's son but I'm evil still
And I'd go to war for my people still (War for my people)
Keep it real
Keep it a hunnit just be fareal
I know I'm God's son but I'm evil still
And I'd go to war for my people still
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Writer(s): Christian Dixon
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