Lyrics




I'm the hottest in my city, a hundred it's game time
I never go fifty, I trail blaze it's Dame time Midnight to noon, we workin', they not on the same time
Deranged minds, I give em, that knowledge that changed mine
My trigger finger on squeeze, unload it on every beat
A murderer, see you ain't run into no glory until you run-in' to a King
But even if I ain't got a dollar to my name
I take the keys, you turn it over, tryna travel in my lane
Big shotty, yeah, the people are the church, that's God's body
Ain't no more business with them chickens, cause we too busy gettin' cocky
And I ain't worried about your feelings, take no breaks, ain't no stoppin
If I did it, ten toes, take the charge, ain't no floppin
Silly one, you gon' run if they empty drum I'm a son, know I won when the kingdom come
They got a problem, tell them, call me God body, tell them, call me
All my sinning been repulsive, but I've been repentin' like I'm pos' to
They tell me Jesus gettin' closer, but I still keep that heater for them vultures
I put my trust in no man, most of them out here be schemin
They been askin' for offerings so they can pull up in that Beamer
I be dodgin' these hellcats when I put my foot in that demon
And you entitled to your opinion, but just respect me when you see me
Silly one, you gon' run if they empty drum I'm a son, know I won when the kingdom come
They got a problem tell them call me God body, tell them call me
God body, tell them call me God body, tell them call me



Writer(s): Joshua Samuel, Raymond Louis Anderson Copyright: Beatstars Publishing Worldwide, Self Published Through Distrokid



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