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My money stacked
Multiple layers
I feel like a god
But I don't answer prayers
They running their mouth
They asking for favor's
It's all fun and games
And I don't play with haters
I feel like a god
I feel like a god
Bouncin' right from the crib
Roll with me and you'll feel real rich
Bouncin' racks
Chillin on my wrist
Foreign cars
Exotic whips
She so hot
she givin' me heatstroke
Put her on the bed
Now she getting that deep stroke
Pulling back hair
When she down for the deepthroat
Sending her home on her flight back to Heathrow
(Woah)
She suckin me off with the fake lips
Really got me feelin famous
We go party up in Vegas
I'm doing vape tricks
Bitch I got her on my playlist
This ain't no NBA
i go beast mode like it's BNA
fun in my veins like is DNA
Format to clean call it MLA
My money stacked
Multiple layers
I feel like a god
But I don't answer prayers
They running their mouth
They asking for favor's
It's all fun and games
And I don't play with haters
I feel like a god
I feel like a god
Feel like a god, yeah
Pull up with the rari, yeah
If you dripping you Fallin
I'm splashing them all like waves
I been gettin to violent
Beggin for mama, You cryin
Back to the whip cause she lyin
I'm breaking her back when I'm tryin
I been grinding to hard
Blow up this place like the surface of mars
You running the bag while I'm running with stars
Next to my team like the planet is ours
We takin this shit you don't get it for free
I had a vision we living the dream
I live in fear but the grass always green
My need for paper
Go out like a fiend
My money stacked
Multiple layers
I feel like a god
But I don't answer prayers
They running their mouth
They asking for favor's
It's all fun and games
And I don't play with haters
I feel like a god
I feel like a god
WRITERS
Thomas Kafieh
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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