God Tier

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Hey
You got ten seconds to get up out my face, up out my face
Not talking house, but imma put you in your place, yeah
You left your spot, your female told me to come over
Now I'm not Tay-K, but I swear I did the race
Now I’m not Uzi, but two hunned on my dash
I run the game, lame boys just jogging right in place, yeah
I want the money, so you know I get it fast
How do I get out of your female’s tight embrace
I had to tell her that I really need my space
I had to blast off on my ship, like outer space, yeah
I’m not a hood boy, I’m not packing any straps
But run up on me, girls get kicked back with the mace
So many rooms, crib looking more so like a maze
Aye, dude so corny, sounding more so like some maize, yeah
My pockets fat, like, oh my god, I’m quite amazed
Aye, I’m on God tier, mom I swear it’s not a phase
Said I’m on God tier, mom I swear it’s not a phase
Got twenty rollies, I don’t even think the clocks work
Hey, what’s your net worth, I made double just today
Girl hit me up, yes sir, I really did just block her
Said all these lame boys tryna cross me, like I’m frogger
These diamonds shining, looking bad, sir, imma hogger
You see the ‘aga’s on my feet without the lace
Just got ‘em custom, only cost a couple thousand
My dollars stacked so high, it looks more like a mountain
Back then, I got my racks from straight up out the fountain
But now, my money dance got my accountant counting
But now, my money dance got my accountant counting
But now, my money dance worth more than you’ve amounted
But now, my money dance so wet, I might be drowning
But now, my money dance got my accountant counting
But now, my money dance got my accountant
You got ten seconds to get up out my face, up out my face
Not talking house, but imma put you in your place, yeah
You left your spot, your female told me to come over
Now I'm not Tay-K, but I swear I did the race
Now I’m not Uzi, but two hunned on my dash
I run the game, lame boys just jogging right in place, yeah
I want the money, so you know I get it fast
How do I get out of your female’s tight embrace
I had to tell her that I really need my space
I had to blast off on my ship, like outer space, yeah
I’m not a hood boy, I’m not packing any straps
But run up on me, girls get kicked back with the mace
So many rooms, crib looking more so like a maze
Aye, dude so corny, sounding more so like some maize, yeah
My pockets fat, like, oh my god, I’m quite amazed
Aye, I’m on God tier, mom I swear it’s not a phase
Said I’m on God tier, mom I swear it’s not a phase
Got twenty rollies, I don’t even think the clocks work
Hey, what’s your net worth, I made double just today
Girl hit me up, yes sir, I really did just block her
Said all these lame boys tryna cross me, like I’m frogger
These diamonds shining, looking bad, sir, imma hogger
You see the ‘aga’s on my feet without the lace
Just got ‘em custom, only cost a couple
(God tier)
(I’m on God tier)
(God tier)
(I’m on God tier)
(God tier)
(Mom, I’m on God tier)
(I’m on God tier)

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