Lyrics

These eyes been watchin' me They been bettin' on my fall But they stickin' out they feet Hopin' I trip and fall But I ain't trippin', nah Cause I'm a God Fuck what they talk about Bitches talk off the wall Keep my name out your mouth You don't even know me, nah You don't even know that I'm That I'm a God They gonna gun for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna come for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna gun for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna come for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna gun for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna come for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna gun for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna come for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' I'm on my god shit Ya bitch pray to me cause I got this Confess to a muse AudaRaquel, Mother Picasso Spirit tribe gon' wild Like Thornberry I got this Spirit high sunrise Like Cornbread cause I'm godly Salvador in this bitch Yo I swear I'm Dalai on Lama Cause I'm spittin' on this track So surreal but so divinely Gun for me if you want If you want They gonna gun for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna come for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna gun for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna come for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna gun for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna come for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna gun for me When they do, I'm be ready for em' They gonna come for me When they do, I'm be ready for em'
Writer(s): Autumn Francis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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