I Feel Like God
Yo niggas they took a break
My niggas we went commercial
You can't paint the picture que virgil
Get them bunches just to do verses
I Feel like god
Uh huh
Ain't read no verses
Get that telfar with my purchase
Get me a bitch
I'll admit it I curse too much
It feel like summer
Cause these hoes out here active
I get it I go ain't no practice
Feel like lynch
Ain't no niggas in my passage
I feel like god
Feel like I'm a nova
Ditched the pot
Now I feeling like the dollars swollen
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
I feel like god
Feel like I'm a nova
Ditched the pot
Now I feeling like the dollars swollen
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
All in your city
We bring the pressure
Oh that's yo bitch
Nigga come get her
Could hit the switch
Or the compressor
Feelin like this cause we do it better
Come with the shit with no effort
Yeah
Yeah
That's a go getter
Feelin too holy she want me to bless her
May be a idol but I'm not archeletta
It keep getting better
The money get bigger
The diamonds get wetter
The prints on the leather
Concealing the weather
Pray for my enemies they not getting better
1/5 of the hennessy close to the spirit
Keeping the heat on me please don't come near it
If I go out of state imma just leer it
I'm walking on water you niggas don't get it
But we know that they feel it
I hop in the booth an im catching a spirit
This shit is a blessing
I'm spreading the word and im teaching em lessons
I run up the tides hit a play with the Reverend
Shit came straight from the heavens
Pulpit full of this presence
Spread through the mass with praise on high got eve tryna fuck around 7
Baptized by the quick few
After choir practice hit a round two
Hit a high note when the bitch through
Clapping handcuffs what we don't do
Shit you never seen before they calling it that God figure
We breaking bread an sipping wine I'm feeling like I'm I
I feel like god
Feel like I'm a nova
Ditched the pot
Now I feeling like the dollars swollen
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
I feel like god
Feel like I'm a nova
Ditched the pot
Now I feeling like the dollars swollen
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
My niggas we went commercial
You can't paint the picture que virgil
Get them bunches just to do verses
I Feel like god
Uh huh
Ain't read no verses
Get that telfar with my purchase
Get me a bitch
I'll admit it I curse too much
It feel like summer
Cause these hoes out here active
I get it I go ain't no practice
Feel like lynch
Ain't no niggas in my passage
I feel like god
Feel like I'm a nova
Ditched the pot
Now I feeling like the dollars swollen
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
I feel like god
Feel like I'm a nova
Ditched the pot
Now I feeling like the dollars swollen
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
All in your city
We bring the pressure
Oh that's yo bitch
Nigga come get her
Could hit the switch
Or the compressor
Feelin like this cause we do it better
Come with the shit with no effort
Yeah
Yeah
That's a go getter
Feelin too holy she want me to bless her
May be a idol but I'm not archeletta
It keep getting better
The money get bigger
The diamonds get wetter
The prints on the leather
Concealing the weather
Pray for my enemies they not getting better
1/5 of the hennessy close to the spirit
Keeping the heat on me please don't come near it
If I go out of state imma just leer it
I'm walking on water you niggas don't get it
But we know that they feel it
I hop in the booth an im catching a spirit
This shit is a blessing
I'm spreading the word and im teaching em lessons
I run up the tides hit a play with the Reverend
Shit came straight from the heavens
Pulpit full of this presence
Spread through the mass with praise on high got eve tryna fuck around 7
Baptized by the quick few
After choir practice hit a round two
Hit a high note when the bitch through
Clapping handcuffs what we don't do
Shit you never seen before they calling it that God figure
We breaking bread an sipping wine I'm feeling like I'm I
I feel like god
Feel like I'm a nova
Ditched the pot
Now I feeling like the dollars swollen
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
I feel like god
Feel like I'm a nova
Ditched the pot
Now I feeling like the dollars swollen
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
Ask em why
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Writer(s): Tyree Leopold
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