This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah
 
 Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
 
 Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
 
 You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
 
 Huh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
 
 
 Ever since a young man (Since a young man)
 
 All I wanna be was a gunman (Was a gunman)
 
 Shootin' up the charts, better run, man
 
 Y'all gotta see that I won, man
 
 Slick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT
 
 Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
 
 I'm at large, runnin' plays like a circuit, JT
 
 I'm sellin' verses, JT, watch me work it, JT
 
 Look, look... hol' up!
 
 Don't judge me! My mama caught me with a strap
 
 Don't judge me! I was young, fuckin' all the brats
 
 Don't judge me! Aimin' at your head for a stack
 
 Don't judge! Don't judge me! Now my home got a Valley peak
 
 Don't judge me! If I press your line you a freak
 
 Don't judge me! Won't you tell a friend? Y'all gon' see—
 
 
 This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah
 
 Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
 
 Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
 
 You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
 
 Huh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
 
 
 Fuck is you talkin' to?
 
 Ayy, do you know who you talkin' to?
 
 Slide on you like fallen drapes
 
 God toss full of carnivals
 
 I kill 'em with kindness
 
 Or I kill 'em with diamonds
 
 Or I put up like fifteen hundred
 
 Get yo' ass killed by the finest
 
 Everything in life is a gamble
 
 Nothin' in life I can't handle
 
 Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more
 
 For the cause, I done put blood on sword
 
 Everything I do is to embrace y'all
 
 Everything I write is a damn eight ball
 
 Everything I touch is a damn gold mine
 
 Everything I say is from an angel
 
 
 I don't rush shit, fuck shit, always your shit, my shit
 
 Cannonballs to ignite shit, morning to the night shift
 
 I'm on, I ain't sorry for it
 
 Asked for a piece of mind, you charged me for it
 
 I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
 
 I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it
 
 I got a bad habit, levitatin', duckin' haters
 
 Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous
 
 
 This what God feel like
 
 Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
 
 Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!"
 
 (This what God feel like)
 
 Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
 
 Flex on swole like, "A-ha!"
 
 (This what God feel like)
 
 Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
 
 You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
 
 (This what God feel like)
 
 Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
 
 This what God feel like