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​sgpwes – ​im god lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, uh, yeah
pfft, fah+fah+fah+fah, fah+fah+fah+fah
man, what the f+ck goin’ on, maajins?

[chorus]
i get the bands like it’s nothing, yeah
had to turn nothing to something, yeah
these ho’s be makin’ assumptions, yeah (they makin’ assumptions)
you get the bag and you fumblin’, yeah (yeah, you fumblin’)
when i get the bag, i tumble it, huh (huh)
ball like andre drummond, yeah
pull out the, uh (sh+t), he runnin’, yeah
you made a band, that’s nothing, yeah
prada, dolce, chrome heart, louis (yeah)
n+ggas snitchin’, ratatouille (ratatouille)
had us finding, nothin’ to me (yeah)
silly, ratty, ah, loony (eugh)
b+tch a m.i.l.f., big b00bs (yeah)
take off in that umizoomi (umizoomi)
this beat hit, bass boomin’ (bass boomin’)
i’m a god, i ain’t losin’ (huh)
[verse]
she a thot, you know she choosin’ (know she choosin’)
i’m high as f+ck, look how i’m movin’ (yeah)
two xans’, i’m snoozin’ (huh)
who you think you foolin’?
b+tch, i ain’t no dumb n+gga (ain’t no dumb n+gga)
she just wanna have fun, n+gga (yeah)
i’m so tired of these bum n+ggas (huh)
she said she don’t trust n+ggas
she said i’m a f+ck n+gga (hah, f+ck n+gga)
you still at a bust, n+gga (bust, n+gga)
amg truck, n+gga (truck, n+gga)
ho, i’m a real tripper
i don’t love no b+tch
y’all n+ggas think y’all know sh+t (think y’all know sh+t)
why is you on that broke sh+t? (on that broke sh+t)
here’s the l, n+gga, hold it (yeah)
i was just startin’ to focus (hah)
sippin’ that lean and a potion (yeah)
i put that b+tch on a whole list
i got the money, you know this
gotta remind, all of you n+ggas, i’m better than you (ha+hah)
oh, that’s yo’ b+tch, oh, that’s yo’ boo?
i’m f+ckin’ her too (ha+ha)
i don’t respect any n+gga on earth, i’m so d+mn rude (yeah)
that n+gga mad, took my sh+t on the phone, but what you gon’ do? (yeah)
these n+ggas mad that i’m takin’ they ho’s, they look like a fool (yeah)
your rent, house, tuition, mortgage, all in my shoes (all in my shoes)
when you got that bag, they gon’ follow you (follow you)
walk up in the show, i’m shootin’ all of you (huh)
i’m off x, and percocet’s and molly too (molly too)
i got the motion slow, i’m doin’ what i wanna do (do what i wanna do)
[chorus]
i get the bands like it’s nothing, yeah
had to turn nothing to something, yeah
these ho’s be makin’ assumptions, yeah (they makin’ assumptions)
you get the bag and you fumblin’, yeah (yeah, you fumblin’)
when i get the bag, i tumble it, huh (huh)
ball like andre drummond, yeah
pull out the, uh (sh+t), he runnin’, yeah
you made a band, that’s nothing, yeah
prada, dolce, chrome heart, louis (yeah)
n+ggas snitchin’, ratatouille (ratatouille)
had us finding, nothin’ to me (yeah)
silly, ratty, ah, loony (eugh)
b+tch a m.i.l.f., big b00bs (yeah)
take off in that umizoomi (umizoomi)
this beat hit, bass boomin’ (bass boomin’)
i’m a god, i ain’t losin’ (huh)



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