Ricegum - God Church lyrics

I was broke but I’m living in the hills now I was crazy but this ice made me chill out No 20’s, I need blue on my bills I’m not like Kylie Jenner, everything I got is real now When I’m out, you be staring like a sightseer I will not call her baby, I’m not like Bieber I don’t ever give an F like a nice teacher f*ck it, I’m just keeping it 100 like a high fever Thought I told you that you need to go and wash your face You’re 17, she’s 21 you trying to catch a case DM after DM you was trying to take me on a date Go vlog stop rapping trying to ride the f*cking wave (splash) They used to hate, tell me that I wasn’t going far Look at me now I be pullin up in foreign cars Which one B***h I cannot pick one He said it’s the rari or the range or the big one (Aye) Y’all ain’t, really doing much Nah y’all ain’t cool with us Hate on me you f*cked up in the head, like Supercuts I’m in the hills just Uber up I’m not paying I do enough Your girl like Blac Chyna, ’cause all she wanna do is f*ck.(god church) Ouu Your girl on the track she sound better than you Someone dissed me, I don’t know, I’m like “who?” Said I cashed out from last song it’s true And yeah I just spent your whole rent on some shoes I hit the club and I’m leaving with two Verified cuz all these checks that I blue Your girl on the track she sound better than you Someone dissed me I don’t know I’m like who. Shut yo a*s up Go and get your cash up She done got ran through Magcon Smashed up Your man gave you followers don’t know why you ga**ed up I’m running with the subs and the views you can’t catch up Used to be a big fan I’m your f*ckin idol Hit me up tried to link but I’m not a bio Can’t rap like those blonde brothers from Ohio Now I got em all doing songs trynna take my style (Aye) Money talks yeah my money gets annoying (Aye!) Juice digger chase the clout from your boyfriend (Aye!) B***h I got more plugs than modem (Aye!) I got carrots in my ice like a snowman (Aye!) How you gonna let your girl have a better verse That’s your girl? She a stick, she ain’t got curves She a hoe yeah You fell into the thot curse Dropped merch and it’s selling like a god church. Ouu Your girl on the track she sound better than you Someone dissed me, I don’t know, I’m like “who?” Said I cashed out from last song it’s true And yeah I just spent your whole rent on some shoes I hit the club and I’m leaving with two Verified cuz all these checks that I blue Your girl on the track she sound better than you Someone dissed me I don’t know I’m like whooo.