GODS PLAN lyrics

by

KALIM


[Chorus: Kali M]
sh*t get easy
You better believe me
I’m bout my cheese
That mozzarella that fettuccine
The flyest to do it
From shoes to beanies
n*gga I been hot since mama mama can’t you see me
Could never go broke
Best believe me
They making profit off that white that Amy Angeline
Now I got em like gah damn every time they see me
But I tell em it’s god plans every time they see me

[Verse 1: Kali M]
Swish swish the way I ball I get calls from other teams
She give extra thanks cause I’m packing extra collar greens
n*ggas know what it do whenever I come through
It going D-O-W-N like submarines
Every time they like M can you spit a 16
I catch more eyes than n*ggas daughter at they sweet 16
Cause I’m that Ill, when you rap EW
I body beats then burn em tell me how that feels
Tanisha with the pots I know ya hear me though n\
I been hot since pushing buttons turned on the radio
Shordi love it when I come but she hate to see me go
She want this honey nut when I’m in her box like cereal
So fly I ain’t even touch the ground yet
I’m Mr pull up in that ain’t even out yet
Keep a light Fresh crew you know I roll with dons
Got hitters out in Jamaica ready to pop a con
[Chorus: Kali M]
sh*t get easy
You better believe me
I’m bout my cheese
That mozzarella that fettuccine
The flyest to do it
From shoes to beanies
n*gga I been hot since mama mama can’t you see me
Could never go broke
Best believe me
They making profit off that white that Amy Angeline
Now I got em like gah damn every time they see me
But I tell em it’s god plans every time they see me

[Verse 2: Ev09 Loso]
See I tell em its gods plan when they see me
In the city with they bittys and beamers benjis and bentleys
I keep a stack of them benjis next to all my grips
Same reason why these n*ggas b*tches is on my di*k
You see the waves them spinning
I wave them grinning
Get the time of your life so its just takes ten minutes
Or maybe take five if im off the perc
But I might give you 69 if you offer the works
Now if you twerk for me ima throw a whole lotta ones
And by the end of the night you get a whole lotta funds
Why your crew be introduce me and see who tryna seduce me
She get moist from my voice say the tone make her c*m
From the road to the slums n*ggas know me I'm really and truly
Getting paper off that Whitney that Brittney that Duechi
Now I got em like god damn Los do em greasy
I just tell em its gods plan homie take it easy
[Chorus: Kali M]
sh*t get easy
You better believe me
I’m bout my cheese
That mozzarella that fettuccine
The flyest to do it
From shoes to beanies
n*gga I been hot since mama mama can’t you see me
Could never go broke
Best believe me
They making profit off that white that Amy Angeline
Now I got em like gah damn every time they see me
But I tell em it’s god plans every time they see me
sh*t get easy
You better believe me
I’m bout my cheese
That mozzarella that fettuccine
The flyest to do it
From shoes to beanies
n*gga I been hot since mama mama can’t you see me
Could never go broke
Best believe me
They making profit off that white that Amy Angeline
Now I got em like gah damn every time they see me
But I tell em it’s god plans every time they see me
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