God Got Me

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BlewupJ

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I'm going hard
Y'all can't stop it
Niggas hating
See em watching (they plottin)

You say bout it
But ain't bout it (ain't bout it)
You say you got me
But don't got me (don't got me)

So I can't be giving no handouts (why)
Cuz Niggas be faking and plotting (they is)
So imma just stay in my lane
Stay moving in silent

Don't tell me
I know that god got me (I know)

Growing up from a dirty city (dirty city)
People hating niggas playing the 50
This a cold world
What my father told me (what else)

I ain't believe em
Till I got to notice
That's some niggas died
Almost everyday (everyday)

So I pray to god to keep my family safe
(family safe)
Keep ya head up and just keep it moving
Middle fingers to haters
Who in the way (f*ck em)

So I'm just tryna stack up my money
Was sick and tired of being broke
Had to get off my ass to chase it
I talk bout the shit I know

I don't this shit for the fame
My goal is to get to them riches
And put all of niggas on bust downs
Just to scream that we finally did it

I'm just tryna make my momma proud
Cuz she know that her son is a soldier
He ain't going for nothing
He chasing his dream

So I gotta keep up my composure
And I'm staying ten toes
And keep track on my path
Cuz it be snakes that try to cross over

But I gotta keep grinding
Cuz this is my time
That the wait could be finally over
So

I'm going hard
Y'all can't stop it
Niggas hating
See em watching

You say bout it
But ain't bout it
You say you got me
But don't got me

So I can't be giving no handouts
Cuz Niggas be faking and plotting
So imma just stay in my lane
Stay moving in silent

Don't tell me
I know that god got me

My circle be small
You can't hang around me (can't hang)
I Can't tell if they fake
Or they hating on me

I'm just stacking my money
Not tryna be broke
So you think imma joke
Imma clown on these beats


Imma prove
I can do it
You see how I'm moving
No time to play games

You won't treat me like Cupid
Wont play by the 50
They thought I was dumb but
Remember they all use to say I was stupid


But look at me now
Bitch I'm on my way to it
I ride for my team
And they see what I'm doing

My heart is on froze
And my body so cold
Got these bars cooking up
So you see where I'm going


It rain when it pours
And it pours when it rain
This a city of pain
But that won't help a thing

But I gotta get out
And Im bringing my team
And bet that on me
I won't change for no fame


Imma ball to the end
And I'm making it far
Be here the same day
And be gon tomorrow

I don had plenty niggas
Who said they was wit me
Kept calling there phone
But I see who rock wit me

So imma just rock out
They told me keep pushing
So imma just do the shit
That I do best

I stick to myself
And I'm done saying less
You play bout my family
It's over bout that

My heart and my soul
I put up in these bars
This hittin to hard
Think I ride about that

And Shoutout to my bro
Cuz he know he the best
If You play bout my money
I'm getting you stretched

Now they looking confused
And they wonder bout me
Cuz I'm living my life
Till the point of my death

And it's BlewupJ till the last of my breath
But I gotta do this
Cuz its part of my test
So I'm



I'm going hard
Y'all can't stop it
Niggas hating
See em watching

You say bout it
But ain't bout it
You say you got me
But don't got me


So I can't be giving no handouts
Cuz Niggas be faking and plotting
So imma just stay in my lane
Stay moving in silent

Don't tell me
I know that god got me

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