God L!ke Fr33style ft. Sounds By Chocco Lyrics

Hip to the hop

Man this shit don't stop

They won't put me at the top

Till this mixtape drops

I am godlike, just the cream of the crop

I am godlike, that's the cherry on top

I said, hip to the hop

Man this shit don't stop

They won't put me at the top

Till this mixtape drops

I am godlike, just the cream of the crop

I am godlike, that's the cherry on top

Yeah, I grab the mic to represent

Then I spit a harder set

Like who the hell gon' stop me now

Niggas comin' like this

Feelin' like the Jaggenauts

The X-Men, couldn't see me how

Lyrically gifted, I feel like Charles Xavier

The way I'm movin' everything

I'm readin everybody's mind

Fuckin' up they minds

What the hell is wrong with me

Who the hell is this nigga?

Tryna beat this nigga down

Who the hell will stop me now

Motherfuckers tell me

I don't even know, I just think I'm someone so godly

These niggas only talk to me

When they need somethin' from me

Otherwise, they ignore me

Who the hell are they?

Really to be lookin' at me down

What the fuck they talk about?

Shatt Res's gonna take the crown

Nah nigga, you can keep that shit

I be sittin' up in heaven

When I'm lookin' at my peasants

Like what the hell they tryna do?

Shatt Res's been a bigger fool?

Ha ha ha

Don't you make me laugh

Thinking you gon stop me when

Nigga, I am godlike, nobody been like me, nigga

Unlike no other, that is what I'm tryna tell you, bitch

Suck a fuckin' dick and die of that shit

I'm just tryna be myself

Get up on the mic and kill this motherfuckin' illest sets

I don't even have to think about it

This shit's takin' nature to me

So what you talkin' bout

Shatt Res's grabbin' M.I.C.'s, doin' R.A.P

Healin' your souls, nigga, this is lyrical therapy

Hip to the hop

Man this shit don't stop

They won't put me at the top

Till this mixtape drops

I am godlike, just the cream of the crop

I am godlike, that's the cherry on top

I said, hip to the hop

Man this shit don't stop

They won't put me at the top

Till this mixtape drops

I am godlike, just the cream of the crop

I am godlike, that's the cherry on top

Back like I done never left

Niggas tryna steal my flows

But they ain't never learned no theft

Whatever they want now?

Shatt Res hit them with their left hand now

I be ballin' harder than James Harden

Whatever they want now?

Niggas tryna steal my flows

I just eat em up

Like a muthaflippin' bunny chow

Who the hell gon' stop the Res?

When he get up on the beat

Stamp upon these niggas like

I'm Aaron Yeager or somethin

Who the hell gon' stop this muthaflippin' titans?

Tell me, muthafuckas, now

I be sittin' lookin' at you

I got the best vision, like I be Uchihas now

What they been wantin' from the Reso?

Reso got that dope flow, kill em' with no choke hold

I be the masseuse, tryna resurrect the game

Back to life now

They be sayin' hip-hop is dead

I just sit back, and laugh

Cause I'm hip-hop itself, nigga

Who the hell you wanna stop?

Niggas movin' like you be Jigga Jigga, that nigga

I'm just feelin' myself now

I gave it all, blueprint, to this rappin' stuff now

Reasonably, niggas really doubted me

Still I couldn't understand

How these niggas lookin' up to me

Like I'm G.O.D, who the hell they talkin' bout

Niggas gettin' down on their knees

Beggin' for their lives

Guess I been a hitman

One shot, shootin' for my dreams

I ain't play no games no more

Kill em' with the fuckin' steez

Hahaaaa

Man

That was a dope freestyle by my boy Shatt Res

We've been tellin' y'all, niggas

Stop writin' songs and claimin' them to be freestyle

This is off the dome, nigga

OFF THE DOME

We give you pure shit

Pure

Freestyle

Fuck that, man

Ha ha