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Paroles de la chanson God's Favorite par Hunnit Andretti lyrics officiel

God's Favorite est une chanson en Anglais

Life got me motivated, livin' in that mode
Put my heart on these beats and I speak from the soul
I'm a man of respect, so I'm livin' by a code
I done made it up the streets from the concrete, grew a rose
cll white Low's, how I play it off the designer tees
On the money schemes, cut them M's when I'm tryna see
When they say the one, I be feelin' like I gotta be
'Cause when I'm in my bag, swear it ain't a nigga hot as me
Yeah, a nigga humble, but he flexed up
'Cause I done served dog food like Petco
cnd I done stood on that far as the set go
c couple people that I love, I had to let go
But shit, you know how that go
Weight lifted and I thank the Lord
I'm at the point I'm buyin' shit just 'cause I'm bored
cnd I can never love a woman that I can't afford
'Cause so is this a price, shit, that love is out the door
I need everything that was meant for me
I been heavy on this grind, I need everything that's mine
a, real, one you can't take shit from me
Tryna block a nigga shine, pick a number, get run
I need everything that was meant for me
I been heavy on this grind, I need everythin' that's mine
a, real, one you can't take shit from me
Tryna block a nigga shine, pick a number, get in line
Really God's favorite, I be feelin' like I'm sent for
Big dog status, it's the shit that I'm built for
The same people I'll die for, I'll kill for
The same people I'll kill for, I'm tryna live for
I had to smarten up, it's fucked up
The streets took so many parts of us
It took some niggas to the grave, some in the cuffs
Growin' up in the ghetto, livin' in the rush
Fast forward to today, now I run it up
They don't make 'em like me, bitch, I'm one to one
Takin' flights in the winter, runnin' to the sun
Takin' flights in the summer, lookin' for the fun
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit another state with them rackies blowin' too strong
cll my niggas in here goin' crazy, this a group home
Baby never seen this side of me, now she too gone
But I had to show my true colors, bitch, I'm two-tone
I need everything that was meant for me
I been heavy on this grind, I need everything that's mine
a real, one you can't take shit from me
Tryna block a nigga shine, pick a number, get in line
I need everything that was meant for me
I been heavy on this grind, I need everythin' that's mine
a real one you can't take shit from me
Tryna block a nigga shine, pick a number, get in line
Really God's favorite, I be feelin' like I'm sent for
Big dog status, it's the shit that I'm built for
The same people I die for, I kill for
The same people I kill for, I'm tryna live for
The same people I die for, I kill for'
The same people I kill for, I'm tryna live for
On My mama
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