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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kendrick Lamar
Lead Vocals
Bekon
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricci Riera
Songwriter
Mark Spears
Songwriter
Dacoury Natche
Songwriter
D. Tanenbaum
Songwriter
Ronald LaTour
Songwriter
Brock Korsan
Songwriter
Anthony Tiffith
Songwriter
Cardo
Songwriter
Daniel Tannenbaum
Songwriter
Kendrick Duckworth
Songwriter
Mike Ryan Hector
Songwriter
Travis Walton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ricci Riera
Producer
Sounwave
Producer
Bekon
Producer
Cardo
Producer
Anthony Tiffith
Producer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Dahi
Producer
Derek "Mixed By Ali" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Tyler Page
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Huh, he-yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
Ever since a young man (since a young man)
All I wanna be was a gunman (was a gunman)
Shootin' up the charts, better run, man
Y'all gotta see that I won, man
Slick as El Debarge with the finger waves, work it, JT
Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
I'm at large, runnin' plays like a circuit, JT
I'm sellin' verses, JT, watch me work it, JT
Look, look, hol' up!
Don't judge me! My mama caught me with a strap
Don't judge me! I was young, fuckin' all the brats
Don't judge me! Aimin' at your head for a stack
Don't judge! Don't judge me now my home got a valley peak
Don't judge me! If I press your line you a freak
Don't judge me! Won't you tell a friend? Y'all gon' see
This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Huh, he-yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
Fuck is you talkin' to?
Ayy, do you know who you talkin' to?
Slide on you like fallen drapes
God toss full of carnivals
I kill 'em with kindness
Or I kill 'em with diamonds
Or I put up like fifteen hundred
Get yo' ass killed by the finest
Everything in life is a gamble
Nothin' in life I can't handle
Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more
For the 'cause, I done put blood on sword
Everything I do is to embrace y'all
Everything I write is a damn eight-ball
Everything I touch is a damn gold mine
Everything I say is from an angel
I don't rush shit, fuck shit, always your shit, my shit
Cannonballs to ignite shit, morning to the night shift
I'm on, I ain't sorry for it
Asked for a piece of mind, you charged me for it
I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it
I got a bad habit, levitatin', duckin' haters
Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous
This what God feel like
Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like)
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like)
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like)
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
(This what God feel like)
Huh, he-yeah (this what God feel like, a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
This what God feel like
Writer(s): Daniel Tannenbaum, Dacoury Dahi Natche, Mark Anthony Spears, Brock F. Korsan, Ricci Riera, Daveon Lamont Jackson, Ronald N. La Tour, Teddy Walton, Anthony Tiffith, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
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