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god's plan - f8l lyrics

you be believing in g-o-d
i’mma believe in just me & me
gotta get the dough, dnd
yeah i’m boutta blow, tnt
now everybody only wanna hug me the same people who used to see me and duck
they flew me to another city to do a show, man i feel like i’m a milllion bucks
never imitating anybody, i don’t wanna be like anybody else, i’mma do it on my own
see the dedication in the work that i’m putting in, i promise everybody i’mma do it till i’m old
only person that i love is myself
you are just stuck in a call
looking at your motherf-cking instagram’ll never ever ever get you the wealth
aye!
that is real sh-t, i am on my grind man
so if you want beef, i’mma put you in a frying pan
f-ck a college degree, music taught me everything i know
i’m daydreaming in the night time to reach the pinnacle
only time that i fall down is when i fall alseep
yeah yeah!
why do you think i got bags under my e-y-es ?
yeah yeah!
never fallen but forever balling
i’mma take the metal, put the pedal on it
i’m my own opponent, like i’m shadowboxing
i been dreaming of living my dreams
my rhymes tasting bitter
i dive straight in the center
i’m just tryna play like le bron james
got the mind state of a winner
i’m a pessimist with half a brain
never cared about any accolades, or trophies
if you know me, you should know that i fascinate myself
also i bully myself, i’m keeping it 101
shout out to my ex, thank god she cheated now i don’t trust anyone
back in the day i remember when i was just filled with depression
look at me now, i’m feeling so confident, i don’t even wanna work with the devil
finna be k!lling it with the notepad
no relaxing
all you rappers’ frozen actions’, over actings’ hopeless
i’mma hold the globe in my motherf-cking hands, straight up smash it
f-ck it!
i’m becoming a fiasco like lupe
and i been talking to diablo every 2 days
so i’m a soliloquist, i’m on my 2chainz
f-ck everybody, get money till i’m bruce wayne
life is a beautiful lady with a fake -ss
i’m gonna play with her feelings asap
if i don’t, i get the kiss of death and i’ll be happily down but now lemme state facts
i was boutta get paid
look at the sh-t that i faced
they told me that i don’t matter when i get off the stage
i told them “f-ck off”, come talk to me in some years
just turned 20, but i started at 17 with my career
all the people who love me wouldn’t love me if i didn’t rap
i’m on my drake sh-t with the fake love all around me, put it in a track
f-ck god’s plan!
i don’t got time for no feelings ho!
i’m an introvert who is social all the way to a million ho!
don’t try to get close to me if you don’t plan on leaving ho!
i don’t wanna be with anybody, the devil tryna get to me ho!
homie, ya know that i’m gifted
in the puzzle of life as a misfit
never did i know i’m changing
yeah i been a little different
money is the motive everyday
they don’t really like me, let em hate
even when they all shout at me, i can’t hear em from the centrestage
used to be a little shy
i remember when i would just cry
but i learnt when you see an obstacle, you can never ever ask why!
just face it, it is basic
if i have a dream, i’mma chase it
let em hate this, let em hate this
this is my plan!
this is my plan!
oh god!

- f8l lyrics

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