god wonders - tlb lyrics
[intro: tlb]
tlb
i’ve never been so serious
[verse 1: tlb]
i wonder if i can still f*ck that b*tch
treating her right, then get on this d*ck
knowledge and wisdom get on this bit
i rock and i sit
this sh*t is a joke
i went to the circus, i call it this life
i called up to god, he didn’t respond
i kept moving on
got demons inside, they k!lled it with pride
i’m on this new side, they call it the drugs
i call it the truth
can’t fight with the truth
the spiritual truth
i make it alive
the girls on my side
the men by my side
we switching this up
i’m being straight up
calling from god
the devil go hard, i go even harder
the girl need a father
they say i look hotter
spit hard, i’m on fire
they say that i’m crazy, don’t mind being crazy
it’s making me safer and closer to god
say bye to the frauds
i welcome this power
this god given power
i use to serve others for kingdoms of god
forever beyond
we live in the spirit
3d, it’s not spirit
i listen to masters
grateful for the masters
i do it for love
tough love in my car
tough love in my past
tough love in my heart
my spirit on fire
[refrain: tlb & iced out]
iced out, iced out, iced out, iced out
iced out, iced out, iced out, iced out
ahem
[verse 2: iced out]
iced out on the track but i am not back
i left the rap game ‘cause you f*ck n*ggas wack
where have i been? i been smoking packs
tryna relax
ain’t taking no meds from the state ‘cause that’s wack
stealin’ your sh*t, stealin’ your life
stealin’ your very own fight to survive
i ain’t talking ’bout me, you n*ggas can’t see
this sh*t around you was crafted for ease
without saying please, the state got you forced into twisting your knee
controlling be the aim of the game
you f*ck n*ggas lazy, that’s why you all lame
read a book or something, pick up your game
you n*ggas can’t think, so you turn to the drink
you turn to the pills
you turn to a quick high just for a short thrill
couldn’t care for a mil
[bridge]
oh sensei
you are still merely a man
however i*
have matured and become much more than a man
yes
i’ve grown to a god
[verse 3: gucci h]
your b*tch be on my mind
going on the grind and i do it full time
f*cking up some commas, i’ma teach u how to rhyme
god d*mn
all these motherf*ckers think they know who i am
shut the f*ck up you ain’t nothing like a man
grabbing on the b*tch, should be grabbing on her hand
you mother f*cking snitch saw you in a cop van
ain’t no motherf*ckers think you got the jam, no?
pullin’ up and it’s like i move in slow mo
hit a l!ck then i’m knocking at the door door
f*ck it up and they think wanna know know
when i pull up watch them jaws drop so low
keeping it on a mother f*cking roll
i grind for the cash i don’t spend it real slow
i put it in the stash tryna keep away the four
hittin’ all them l!cks till i’m knocking at the door
b*tches on ease, telling me please
looking at gucci, “i’ma get on my knees”
f*ck around twice i’ma put ‘em at ease
these b*tches be ratty they looking like fleas
all of these people they guessing the flow
gucci be rapping so dance on the floor
tell ‘em my boys while we got dance floor
we keeping it poppin’, these b*tches on fours
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