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letra de god must love me - grafh & dj shay

[intro]
yeah
this that feeling i was looking for
word
uh

[verse 1]
i can talk about flossin’ over and over (uh)
while i’m waiting to complain about over exposures
for now, me and the devil shoulder to shoulder
my ex girl is working voodoo all over my poster (boo)
so fly (so fly), care free, stuntin’ on these n-ggas how dare he
but inside he hurting, dying, flawed
i wear designer shirts to cover up the scars
that’s why he’s a womanizer, coming up with broads
try and hide ’em from each other, try and cover up the bras
can’t break even, coming up with odds
struggle money coming up is odd
to get your monеy up
it’s a blessing i’m like hurry up god
you got me in thе club frontin’ like f-ck it imma star
imma pose for this flic god d-mnit
with insecurities, my ego is this gigantic (wow)
they say nothing promised, so i panic
don’t i walk around like it’s my planet, while mild mannered
while i handed it all to god
while i’m by standing on the side, tryna fly by stranded
[hook]
god must love me
uh, yeah
god must love me ya’ll
yeah yeah
god must love me ya’ll
yeah yeah
god must love me
and all these crimes baby
amen amen amen
god must love me ya’ll
yeah yeah
god must love me ya’ll
yeah yeah
talk to me

[verse 2]
they say that boy style flossy ain’t it (yeah)
but does he still struggle with his mortgage payments
what he supposed to do when he can’t afford to pay it
and i’ve been more than patient, look how long i’ve waited
and luck is a lady, fornicating, doing more than dating (d-mn)
she starting altercations at the wrong occasions
i was born and raised on the corner
then i got lost in the making of a crime boss organization
so in the music industry, sh-t, i left ’em all in amazement
at radio i brought a hundred k!llas all to the station
i scared ’em, but god never let me fall on the pavement
my son is incredible and my daughters amazing (wow)
i fought from the bas-m-nt, as a renegade
i rise and put a pedestal on a center stage
a dope boy, that made lemons out of lemonade
still in your daughter’s magazine on the center page (it’s crazy)
i saw a black cloud, that’s real weather
so i wear this big chain, it make me feel better
i think random thoughts, like are your titties real heifer
and will i ever feel how the top really feel ever (word)
i don’t need a psychic reading me the tarot telling me that i’m a pharaoh
a phoenix when i battle for my freedom in the gravel
speeding when i travel, while i’m crucifying myself bleeding from an arrow
cause i still buy bigger chains, more ignant
i had an orgy, still looking for more b-tches
i bought some new clothes, still looking for more stitches
excuse me i’m busy posing for more pictures, cheese
don’t matter about the work you do
you still got more than a lot more work to do
ay god, the last time i heard from you
was the last time i asked for blessings i ain’t really deserve from you
[outro]
thank you
uh
ay

- grafh dj shay

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