Текст песни Gods Plan - Kali M feat. Ev09 Loso
Yo,
yo,
yo,
yo,
yo,
yo
Why
I
got
a
call
from
front
desk
and
they
telling
me
niggas
are
still
talking
from
outside
Like,
damn,
my
nigga,
at
least
make
it
to
the
lobby
first,
like,
come
on
now
Niggas
talking
about
they
setting
trends,
when
that
shit
been
in
my
closet
since
who
knows
the
fuck
when
Niggas
better
recognize
what
the
fuck
is
going
on
Big
Queens,
Big
Brooklyn,
EV09
and
Big
M
Shit,
get
easy,
you
better
believe
me
I'm
bout
my
cheese,
that
mozzarella,
that
fettuccine
The
flyest
to
do
it,
from
shoes
to
beanies
Nigga,
I
been
hot
since
mama,
mama,
can't
you
see
me
Could
never
go
broke,
nope,
best
believe
me
They
making
profit
off
that
white,
that
Amy
Angeline
Now
I
got
them
like,
goddamn,
every
time
they
see
me
But
I
tell
them
it's
God's
plan,
every
time
they
see
me
Swish
swish
the
way
I
ball,
I
get
calls
from
other
teams
They
give
extra
thanks
cause
I'm
packing
extra
collard
greens
Niggas
know
what
it
do
whenever
I
come
through
It's
going
D-O-W-N
like
submarines
Every
time
they
like,
M,
can
you
spit
a
16
I
catch
more
eyes
than
niggas
daughters
at
their
sweet
16s
Cause
I'm
that
ill,
when
you
rap
ew
I
body
beats,
then
burn
them,
tell
me
how
that
feel
Tanisha
with
the
pots,
I
know
y'all
hear
me
though
I
been
hot
since
pushing
buttons,
turned
on
the
radio
Shordi
love
it
when
I
come,
but
she
hate
to
see
me
go
She
want
this
honey
nut
when
I'm
in
the
box,
like
cereal,
so
fly
I
ain't
even
touch
the
ground
yet
Im
Mr
pull
up
in
that
it
ain't
even
out
yet
Keep
a
light
fresh
crew,
you
know
I
roll
with
Don's
Got
hitters
out
in
Jamaica,
ready
to
pop
a
con
Shit,
get
easy,
you
better
believe
me
I'm
bout
my
cheese,
that
mozzarella,
that
fettuccine
The
flyest
to
do
it,
from
shoes
to
beanies
Nigga,
I
been
hot
since
mama,
mama,
can't
you
see
me
Could
never
go
broke,
nope,
best
believe
me
They
making
profit
off
that
white,
that
Amy
Angeline
Now
I
got
them
like,
goddamn,
every
time
they
see
me
But
I
tell
them
it's
God's
plan,
every
time
they
see
me
See,
I
tell
them
it's
God's
plan
When
they
see
me
in
the
city
with
they
bitties
And
beamers,
benzes,
and
bentley
I
keep
a
stack
of
them
benjis
next
to
all
my
grips
Same
reason
why
these
niggas
bitches
is
on
my
dick
She
see
the
waves,
them
spinning,
I
wave
them
Grinning
get
the
time
of
your
life,
so
they
just
take
ten
Minutes
or
maybe
take
five
if
I'm
off
on
the
perk
But
I
might
give
you
69
if
you
all
for
works
Now
if
you
twerk
for
me,
I'ma
throw
a
whole
lot
of
ones
And
by
the
end
of
the
night,
you
get
a
whole
lot
of
funds
And
your
crew
be
introducing
me,
and
see
who
trying
to
seduce
me
She
get
moist
from
my
voice,
say
the
tone
make
her
cum
From
the
roads
to
the
slums,
niggas
know
me,
I'm
really
and
truly
Getting
paper
off
that
Whitney,
that
Britney,
that
Deuchi
Now
I
got
them
like
goddamn,
Los
do
em
greasy
I
just
tell
them
it's
God's
plan,
homie,
take
it
easy
Shit,
get
easy,
you
better
believe
me
I'm
bout
my
cheese,
that
mozzarella,
that
fettuccine
The
flyest
to
do
it,
from
shoes
to
beanies
Nigga,
I
been
hot
since
mama,
mama,
can't
you
see
me
Could
never
go
broke,
nope,
best
believe
me
They
making
profit
off
that
white,
that
Amy
Angeline
Now
I
got
them
like,
goddamn,
every
time
they
see
me
But
I
tell
them
it's
God's
plan,
every
time
they
see
me
Shit,
get
easy,
you
better
believe
me
I'm
bout
my
cheese,
that
mozzarella,
that
fettuccine
The
flyest
to
do
it,
from
shoes
to
beanies
Nigga,
I
been
hot
since
mama,
mama,
can't
you
see
me
Could
never
go
broke,
nope,
best
believe
me
They
making
profit
off
that
white,
that
Amy
Angeline
Now
I
got
them
like,
goddamn,
every
time
they
see
me
But
I
tell
them
it's
God's
plan,
every
time
they
see
me

1 Come Back To Me
2 Look At Me Momma
3 Whitney & Bobby
4 Question It
5 Birthday Girl
6 WTF
7 How You Do That
8 Gods Plan
9 Stay Right Here
10 You Left Me
11 Thats Him
12 Yellow Tape / Face Shot
13 What You Heard
14 Stayed Inside
15 From The South
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