Steves J. Bryan - Gawd lyrics

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Steves J. Bryan - Gawd lyrics

Intro Yeah Steves J. Bryan It's the golden child you know Feel like I'm the sun, shine on you motherf**ers Yo steady what up Verse The Game Is turning y'all to b**hes it's about time y'all bring the man out As long as I got my life imma always keep it real and stand out You don't feel me I don't really give a f** cause I'm still gonna cash out At the end of the day man, it's all about what you've collected fore you pa** out b**hes love the kid, but the kid is a man now If you can't add up to this money making plan please get the f** out Yeard I follow my rules and sh** I gotta keep it moving b**h As long as my clocks keep ticking I promise to k** this sh** Chorus Get the f** out my face (the f** out my face the f** out my face Yeard) b**h don't f** with my mood (don't f** with my mood don't f** with my mood Yeard) Get the f** out my face (the f** out my face the f** out my face Yeard) b**h don't f** with my mood (don't f** with my mood don't f** with my mood Yeard) Get the f** out my face (the f** out my face the f** out my face Yeard) b**h don't f** with my mood (don't f** with my mood don't f** with my mood Yeard) Get the f** out my face (the f** out my face the f** out my face Yeard) b**h don't f** with my mood (don't f** with my mood don't f** with my mood Yeard) Verse Winning is a habit to be great you gotta practice And I know that I'm the greatest Ain't no fake I gotta back this They ask if I'm really able cause I'm surrounded with rabbits I'm turtle who won the race it's not about who's the fastest Now let's blast this fully automatic flow I go go gadget go inspired by kings my soul's been wired to the heaven I spit holy flames and I desire to bring light So what you think you could run this sh** p**y… imma snatch yo mic and you run it quick Look here… I'm the man I'm the boss and sh** (woo!) When I demand I receive it quick Told the universe I need success and hits Then I prayed the lord, and he got it done quick (woo!) Let's Praise the lord I keep faith Let's Praise the lord cause I keep faith Now it's one plus seven and I wanna be great wait I already am yes I'm great now I gotta put the cake In my plate get a Rarri sunshine plate Cruise down south beach M.I.A Everything will happen if the pictures straight So give me contracts give me tours give me Grammies get my family straight Chorus Get the f** out my face (the f** out my face the f** out my face Yeard) b**h don't f** with my mood (don't f** with my mood don't f** with my mood Yeard) Get the f** out my face (the f** out my face the f** out my face Yeard) b**h don't f** with my mood (don't f** with my mood don't f** with my mood Yeard) Get the f** out my face (the f** out my face the f** out my face Yeard) b**h don't f** with my mood (don't f** with my mood don't f** with my mood Yeard) Get the f** out my face (the f** out my face the f** out my face Yeard) b**h don't f** with my mood (don't f** with my mood don't f** with my mood Yeard) Outro Yeah f** you n***as man it's the dandi boy you know High mind entertainment we out there Penzeu what's up you n***as know the deal Hey yo pimp I know you gon blast this sh** n***a high mind