Lyrics God's Favorite - Polo G

Everyone's an angel 'til they fall
Guess you weren't His favorite after all

Feel like I'm God's favorite, they tell me I made it
For the lifestyle I made promises I'm breaking, oh, oh, oh
For this lifestyle I spent all my nights out
Married the trenches I said my life vows
Mama, I'm too deep in, I might drown, oh, oh, oh

Like a quarterback, I stand in the field
I be thinking back like, damn, shit was real, oh, oh
Thugging with my hoodie on, time to get my bully on
Crazy I feel good he gone, this new pack come from cooking strong
Adapted to my habitat, it's time to cut them fullies on
Better watch who you rappin' at, we kill shit just for looking wrong

Slidin' back to back in these double R's, we just came and got what was ours
Grindin' all day, tryna slim my chances that I'd be stuck tomorrow
Fuck a job, trappin' all four seasons, shit ain't no facade
Hunt and rob, please excuse my demons or take that up with God
No, you can't halfway step, yeah, my lil sliders, they crept
Only got half a face left, steady throwing up signs like they deaf
And my shorty keep earning stripes, look like he tryna play ref
They just gon' keep burnin' pipes, them members'll die for they rep (gang)

Guess you weren't His favorite after all