BKTHERULA - GODS PLAN lyrics

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BKTHERULA - GODS PLAN lyrics

[Intro] ni**as ain't cool at all ni**as ain't cool at all ni**as ain't cool at all ni**as ain't cool at all [Chorus] I can't fu*k that b*tch, uh-huh I can't trust that b*tch, uh-huh I can't love that b*tch, uh-uh And I'm in the function and we throwin' ones My ni**as ride dirty, they got hella guns But that ain't yo gun, no it ain't good at all That ni**a just hate, he ain't cool at all I can't fu*k with J's, they not cool at all I can't fu*k with you, you ain't cool at all You not cool at all ni**as ain't cool at all, ni**as ain't cool at all ni**as ain't cool at all, ni**as ain't cool at all I got the guap on me, ni**a want use it all I got the swag on me, ni**as want choose and all Ridin' 'round with ya b*tch, ni**a she cool and all But I don't want the ho, she was a fool and all, man Don't want no problems bro, ni**a you got the wrong man I'm on the top fasho, ni**a it's all in God's hands ni**a it's all in God's hands, ni**a it's all in God's hands I'm on the top fasho, I'm on the top fasho ni**a it's all in God's plans [Bridge] And these ni**as mad cause I'm rich I can't never trust a new b*tch b*tch I do this for my kids b*tch I do this sh*t for the flips I got hella space not enough time And I double tap cause she fine And I double tap cause I wanna fu*k (Cause I wanna fu*k her) See you at the top ni**a good luck (Luck, luck, luck, yeah ni**a, luck) (Luck, luck, luck, yeah ni**a, luck) [Chorus] I can't fu*k that b*tch, uh-huh I can't trust that b*tch, uh-huh I can't love that b*tch, uh-uh And I'm in the function and we throwin' ones My ni**as ride dirty, they got hella guns But that ain't yo gun, no it ain't good at all That ni**a just hate, he ain't cool at all (Oh) I can't fu*k with J's, they not cool at all (Oh) I can't fu*k with you, you ain't cool at all You not cool at all ni**as ain't cool at all, ni**as ain't cool at all ni**as ain't cool at all, ni**as ain't cool at all I got the guap on me, ni**a want use it all I got the swag on me, ni**as want choose and all Ridin' 'round with ya b*tch, ni**a she cool and all But I don't want the ho, she was a fool and all, man Don't want no problems bro, ni**a you got the wrong man I'm on the top fasho, ni**a it's all in God's hands ni**a it's all in God's hands, ni**a it's all in God's hands I'm on the top fasho, I'm on the top fasho ni**a it's all in God's plans