Tekst Utworu

They call me a God, they call me a God They call me a God, they call me a God Let's go I'm about to go off like a weapon Fueled to the top, got a filled up engine (let's go) In my thoughts obsession, I will not stop No I'm never second guessing (that's right) I got a God complex Haters love to hate, but I never feel pressed Got a lot on my plate but I never get stressed I'll take all the pressure like I'm acing this test Oh, tear it up like I'm Jason I see the world like it's ready for the taking (that's right) I see this place like a game I'm playing Straight to the bank to collect my payments (let's go) No negotiations It's my way I was born impatient (okay) And like a damn freemason I'll run this nation They call me a God, they call me a God They call me a God, they call me a God, oh I don't know how to stop (that's right) I just go till I drop (okay) Whether it's working or it's shots (that's right) Give all that I got (oh) You can watch me work in my element Anyone in the way is irrelevant You wanna cross me cool not intelligent 'Cause I don't forget shit like an elephant (that's right) Go ahead and tempt me Put it on the line and you'll come up empty (let's go) If I got time I'm deadly Never caught off guard no I'm always ready (oh) I got a hand real steady Look me in the eye and you'll see no Hessy (no Hessy) About to get real messy I'll put you in a grave six feet like Kenny They call me a God, they call me a God They call me a God, they call me a God
Writer(s): Brandon Christopher Horth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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