Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tree
Performer
Parallel Thought
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tremaine Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Parallel Thought
Producer
Testi
[Verse 1]
I ain't no rapper, I ain't no actor
That by way of me being mixed Anglo-Saxon
I'm falling backward, my broad got Brian Atwood
On her feet, we don't speak, she still pass the Backwood
She got that grip on that, pussy plier
She know me, I'ma cheat, I'ma liar
I got the cash and receipt
Gun in my hand, it's power to fire higher
I gotta speak to the power higher
I go to sleep at the fuckin' Hyatt
Got a lil' freak, she make me skeet
Put me to sleep, I won't fuckin' tire
Back up up in it when I awake
Go down her throat when I kiss her face
Bitch, you gon' know how this pussy taste
[Verse 2]
Feelin' Godlike baby, feelin' Godlike baby
Feelin' Godlike baby, feelin' Godlike baby
Feelin' Godlike baby, feelin' Godlike baby
Feelin' Godlike baby, feelin' Godlike baby
[Verse 3]
Fuck what you sayin', you know the fuck who I am
Really don't fuck with you fam, good luck to you fam
You say you're coolin' the air, I say we cool where we is
Through with the kids, ****, I'm through with the shit
****, go through with the shit
Eat the fluid , I just got the stupid assist
It's just like I'm hoopin' the shit, I ain't new to this shit
I keep goin' and goin', got some new hoes who be hoe'in' and hoe'in'
They know I know it, I tell 'em "Keep going", just bring back the money, (Money) honey
(Shit)
Tell 'em to keep it official
Handin' they grandmama tissues
And the lay-up come through, wow, may she rest in peace with you
[Verse 4]
Feelin' Godlike baby, feelin' Godlike baby
Feelin' Godlike baby, feelin' Godlike baby
Feelin' Godlike baby, feelin' Godlike baby
Feelin' Godlike baby, feelin' Godlike baby
Written by: Tremaine Johnson
