Awesome God Lyrics

Two three on the damn beat

I just got back from California, you know I brought back some P's

Now you know I'm having flavors, welcome to my dispensary

It's getting hot outside, come see

Listen to me just ride this beat

They say you wanna go bag for bag, that's the tea

We got the za and we got OG's

My god is original, awesome

He let me live another day

Let me roll up some more exotic

You broke ass niggas keep smoking that Delta eight

These rappers be sweet, no wedding cake

Starving for hits, too bad I already ate

If you need a beat from me, know I'm one call away

Two three, superman yea I'll save the day

Change my number from eight to twenty four, call me Kobe

Might hit the wax on Tuesday then hit the Platinum on Friday

Where nobody know me (Nobody)

I pray to the man above

I keep getting racks so I can maintain (Maintain)

The motion I earned from putting in work everyday and using my brain

I learned how to be a boss in college

Now I'm making my music

Don't even think (Think)

Imma fall of lil boy, I'll never ever, ever lose it

Make sure you stay in your own lane (Stay in it)

These folks will copy and bite off the swag (My swag)

Stack your cash; do the digital dash

Better keep god in your life, that's facts (That's facts)

I'm going beast mode like Future

I cannot hang with you losers

I smoke the best of the best, we can hit up Traditional (Tradition)

I know all the spots on the west coast

Follow me to the end of the rainbow

Baby, tell me where you wanna go

San Diego or Caicos

I done switched up the vibe

Now I'm walking on my own track

You hear the choir singing in the back

Making these songs, I was made for that

Pick your ass up like MARTA

Went to public school, fuck your charter

I look up to the sky and thank god for giving me talents (Thanks)

Producing and dj-ing made me rich just check my bank account balance (Check it)

The people be asking how I did it, I say I just made it happen (I really did)

Fuck the rest, I'm in my own league

Nobody can stop me, even if I got a injury

You're my mini me

No lil boy you can't talk to me cause

I just got back from California, you know I brought back some P's

Now you know I'm having flavors, welcome to my dispensary

It's getting hot outside, come see

Listen to me just ride this beat

They say you wanna go bag for bag, that's the tea

We got the za and we got OG's

My god is original, awesome

He let me live another day

Let me roll up some more exotic

You broke ass niggas keep smoking that Delta eight

These rappers be sweet, no wedding cake

Starving for hits, too bad I already ate

If you need a beat from me, know I'm one call away

Two three, superman yea I'll save the day