GODS HAND (No regrets)

Of course am blessed (Blessed, blessed)
I make sacrifices when am vexed (Vexed, vexed)
I'm God sent
But they say I blaspheme (Blaspheme)
They blame it on my soul
I put it on the fame (Fame, fame)
I see no competition they're out there perplexed (Perplexed)
Things went wrong cause you took it from right to left (Left, left)
When I take a break that's when I'd have recess (Recess)
I can't be broken even love tried it's best (Best, best)
I got scars from my friends
I let drugs heal the rest (Rest, rest)
I let the money do the job
Let her do all kinda freaky stuffs
During sex (Sex, sex)
Word to the streets to know
Who's real and who's fake (Fake)
The only time they check on you
Is on your birthday (Birthday)
The only time they check on you
Is when they need cheques (Cheques)
I'm sorry I don't have a pen
Cause I feel like God and I
Are holding hands
This is God's hand
I don't know if it's God's plan
No regrets

Hard to let it go with all these pressure that surrounds me
Made it from the trenches
Now they all now want be friends with me
I'm making money money
Shout out to the dark side of me
I talk to my self
When I got no friends around me
Skeletons in my closet
Moved them to my shelf angrily
Things I never did
They said I did but now I'm doing it
I don't need to ask you if you feel me
Cause I'm proving it
Hardwork is not working hard
Please stop misinterpreting it
So I,
I
Gotta secure the bag (Bag)
To prevent this bullshit (Yeah)
My girl is on my nerves (Uh)
I'm not ready for her bullshit yeah (Bullshit)
I see fake rappers shaking hands (Shaking hands)
Lord knows they chasing clout (Chasing clout)
I see fake rappers rolling blunts
Rolling blunts they ain't high enough

Of course am blessed (Blessed, blessed)
I make sacrifices when am vexed (Vexed, vexed)
I'm God sent
But they say I blaspheme (Blaspheme)
They blame it on my soul
I put it on the fame (Fame, fame)
I see no competition they're out there perplexed (Perplexed)
Things went wrong cause you took it from right to left (Left, left)
When I take a break that's when I'd have recess (Recess)
I can't be broken even love tried it's best (Best, best)
I got scars from my friends lord heal the rest (Heal the rest)
Let the money do the job
Let her do all kinda freaky stuffs (During sex)
During sex (Sex, sex)
Word to the streets to know
Who's real and who's fake (Fake, fake)
They'll only check on you when
It's your birthday
They only check on you when
They need the cheques
I'm sorry I don't have a pen
Cause I feel like God and I
Are holding hands
This is God's hand
I don't know if it's God's plan
No regrets

I keep my feelings to my self now
No response for your question marks
Is it me?
Is it me?
Is it me or them them them?
I just walked into a trap
Like
Oh my God damn damn huh
I keep my feelings to my self now
No response for your question marks
Is it me?
Is it me?
Is it me or them them them?
I don't know
I went through the storm so
I ain't bothered about the rainy days boy
No no
Cause am up
I gave chances to my chances just to stay alive
That's the reason that I rock
They said it's luck but for real it's hard work
And when I'm sober they think that am on some drugs
(I'm on some drugs)
No No No
I don't do do do that
Why why
Cause am all about the paper
Cash cash
Looking for more prove
You see my face on the news
It's nothing new
Tell me how that feels
I'm living in my dreams
I'm not chasing it hey



Credits
Writer(s): Victor Ettah
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