Gods Time Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

yeah

In this life you can only do one thing

On some Eren Yeager shit you gotta keep moving forward

I gave y'all niggas so many chances

It's my turn

Yeah

It's my turn

Yeah come on

Ice all on my neck

Doin figure eight

Not talkin real-estate I put a nigga in his place

No we aint squashin beef

Your life is still at stake

I stay on Gods time check my clock im never late

My heart not on my sleeve no more I'd rather keep an ace

And since we talkin ace I put a hole in you broad day

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Cuz I'm never fake

Yeah nigga read the room i booked a flight to LA

Her nigga is a bum yeah he drive a charlotte

And I got hella one's yeah I'm finna make it rain

I used to not have shit

Now I got everything

I used to be so down bad I'd turn up everyday

Her nigga wanna dap me up I know that he a snake

Soon as that boy shed his skin

Imma wear it like some bape

I know that time is valuable so cut right to the chase

These niggas wear a mask round me call is saving face

And all that black and white shit this aint about race

You act just like the feds nigga get off my case

And I just want revenge yeah i got a little taste

Lil nigga I'm the chef this a home made recipe

Ice all on my neck

Doin figure eight

Not talkin real-estate I put a nigga in his place

No we aint squashin beef

Your life is still at stake

I stay on Gods time check my clock im never late

My heart not on my sleeve no more I'd rather keep an ace

And since we talkin ace I put a hole in you broad day

sponsored by be real

Cuz I'm never fake

Yeah nigga read the room i booked a flight to LA

Her nigga is a bum yeah he drive a charlotte

And I got hella one's yeah I'm finna make it rain

I used to not have shit

Now I got everything

I used to be so down bad I'd turn up everyday