God With Me Lyrics

Oh how I made it through

I only had God with me

I didn't know none of you

Swear to God to tell the truth

On how I'm still here

Cause I keep God with me

And I have no fear

Y'all no joke niggas

Too broke ass niggas

Always talk a lot of shit

No hope ass nigga

Depress fest nigga

Ain't on shit nigga

Steady talking about shit

You need to get up with your

Always on your fucking knees

But y'all niggas not praying

Saying you're down but you're scared of Satan

Saying you're up but you only getting high

And saying you're the truth but I'm only seeing lies

Old hopscotch

Top-notch

Never could get it

Old broke ass

Hoe ass

Always in the city

Talkin' about you're fucking broke

Complaining on the tip

Need to take your ass home

And get back on the titty

Swear to God how I made it

It's no fucking debating

I'm still here and going off

I know they fucking hating

Uh

And that's the truth

Yeah

Swear to God

Forgot the hook, damn

Yeah

And then I forgot my hook

And now I'm fucking lost

I don't know which way to look

I read the book

And then I write it

Girls see me and then they get excited

Girls see you and they be uninvited

Like "We leaving-

Exit, I'm gonna find it"

Yeah so baby why you talking

Need to go and find something in yourself

Won't you get some knowledge

Old no bath hoe ass never could take a shower

Gon' spray cologne ass

Dirty mother fucker

Just a flirty mother fucker

Don't no body fucking want you

Lil straight ass bitch

Oh what'd you say ass bitch

We ain't hearing fucking shit

Breath motherfucking stink like you took a shit

Out your motherfucking mouth

I'm the hottest in the South

Everybody know that

What's the update about

Ain't no fucking debate about

Ain't no fucking data about

Cause a nigga always gon' do it

Watch your gator mouth

Before you get trapped

Big slapped

Get all that

Put you a YouTube skit

And that's a fact

Cut you up with Cajun sauce

Serve you to the fucking law

Baby what you fucking saying

Know that we not playing

And the only way I made it

Was just God by my side

Uh, God all in my ride

Uh, like God is my guy

I know you hate it

I can see it in your eyes

Uh like what you saying

Uh cause it's sounding like some lies

Uh, oh, no good motherfucker

Never in the hood ass

Talking about what you coulda shoulda

With your would ass

Wishing in the kitchen

Wish I had fucking wood ass

Specially can't cook shit

Always on the Door Dash

Niggas trying to talk to me

I can't fuckin hear shit

I don't speak your language

Cause it's sounding like some broke shit

Brbrbr some gibberish

P-p-petty shit

Baby why don't you go on out

We gonna be in Bentley shit

I can talk about it cause you want it

Go and get a stay always on the date

But you niggas gotta split the check

Posting like you is a vet

Bitch, I ain't seeing it

Block me on the Instagram

Cause bitch I'm not feeling it

Only way I made it here was through God

And the only way you're hating here

I don't know why

But you know I'm gon' still do it

You know the flow go fluid

The know the flow go stupid

But it's going to maybe get you a lil smarter

You could go gon' probably get some knowledge

You can study online at some YouTube college

Old lazy ass

Broke ass

Trying to fucking find it ass

Thought you could hit the butts

On the fucking cigarettes

Boy y'all fuckin' disgusting

I don't want to mention it

But we gon' have to clean up

Get rid of it not mention it

Throw it away

And take that shit to the landfill

These niggas think we gon' have to recycle for real

Uh

And the only way I made it

Is God here

So everyday I'm praising

Like thank you G-O-D

For making big me

I'm so happy that I could be here today

And for tomorrow

I'm blessing with no sorrows

Niggas try to cross me over

But they gon' follow

Follow or fall off

Nigga ain't serve no sauce

Now we just touching green, blues tings

On the spring, green things on the screen

Thumbing shit like going ding

Bank ringing off like dang

I be on the fucking thing

I don't have to wear no ring

Just get no shine on

Bitches fuckin' love it cause Makonnen get his grind on

Grind for all of us

Put your fucking town on

I fucking should run for Governor

And be in town hall

Speaking to the people

Cause y'all niggas need some fucking help

Super chef, you gon' get every house cooking right

Turning lights and saving energy

Got your bankroll

Now you got your safe shit

Niggas ain't gon' say no

Go passed

You can't pass

Nigga don't pass go

I'm gon' get 2,000 on the dash

Cause I ain't even ask hoe

I ain't even as slow

We gon' fucking show it how

Yeah

Alright, I'm done