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god complex - charles da king lyrics

[hook]
my god complex is telling me i oughta be next
so i gotta flex
automatically assume i’m the best
maybe that’s for a reason
the fans i be pleasing
the haters leave em bleeding
every opportunity i be seizing

[verse 1]
i stay hot no matter what season
weird though, cause my heart be freezing
hope i give you joy that ain’t fleeting
that’s why i’m here, the only reason
here to make music, get money, meet fans
try to be the best that i can
but what if i already am?
maybe i should change my plan
so i guess i’m the best
and i’m blessed never stressed
unimpressed you are less
i’m the best, i’m the best
my ego getting to me
yeah, i’m crazy, leave it to me
to have a crisis
bout a slight diss
but i might just be the nicest
to ever grace this game
still you faced with flames
cause i’m an anomaly
you an apostrophe
you is not stopping me
stuck in debauchery
i’ll win the lottery
with no ticket
i’m just spitting, you is winning?
that’s fictitious
like your crib is, and you’re whip is
keep on wishing, you’ll never get it
[hook]
my god complex is telling me i oughta be next
so i gotta flex
automatically assume i’m the best
maybe that’s for a reason
the fans i be pleasing
the haters leave em bleeding
every opportunity i be seizing

[verse 2]
self*absorbed like a sponge made of water
here to win, no trade, no barter
gotta write more, spit fast, get smarter
made more cuts than a barber
so many lines i scr*pped
half of my writing’s trash
one man’s trash is another man’s treasure
so what if i’m bad, you’ll never be better
count my cheddar
i work at a pool, that should say something bout you
comment a single trash can emoji
haters gonna hate, what taylor told me
you can’t control me
so what if i’m petty
so what if i’m white like betty
so is eminem and nf and logic partly
cole is too, don’t even start me
anyone can be great
anyone can escape
from the time when they had zero fans, just they mans
still make plans to pop, let smoke fill the room
shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
go ahead and be mad, just
know who you won’t surpass, uh
hurry it up, who’s next
you ain’t beating the best
[outro]
my god complex is telling me i oughta be next
so i gotta flex
automatically assume i’m the best

- charles da king lyrics

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