God’s Face (Explicit)歌词-Jermaine Carr&JORMEN&Countdantez

God’s Face (Explicit)歌词由Jermaine Carr&JORMEN&Countdantez演唱，出自专辑《Magdalena， Mi Amor… (Explicit)》，下面是《God’s Face (Explicit)》完整版歌词！

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Magdalena, Mi Amor

I find myself venting in Aventadors

I find myself renting the 11th floor

Like getting money if the only

Way to even the score

As a brother that's melanoid

We either build or destroy

Either fulfill His purpose

Or just filling a void

That's how you get to a Beemer

From an Honda Accord

How you get to a millie

Dodging Officer Hoyt

Streets be watching

Poverty left me without a choice

Daddy left without a sound without a noice

Shorty left like the Hellen of Troy

And I still stacked a W like E.B Dubois

2004, I remember

When my spirit was crushed

My autie said I wouldn't be much

Thinking back on how they treated me

Back when I was staying up in their crib

So many little things I begrudge

Like how you gonna

Let your fucking husband beat us?

Like how you gonna

Let my little sister be touched?

Enough is enough

Man I had to learn like Enoch

Nigga we up!

Uh!

I ain't lucky this is God's grace

I ain't Ugly this is God's face

I ain't lucky this is God's grace

I ain't Ugly this is God's face

I ain't Ugly this is God's face

I'm selling dope, this is God's weight

Trippin on me what, did god said?

I got the hammer tucked

This is God's way

I been around the world

Like Diddy and The Game

The fifth make you dance

Like Diddy in the rain

Slow money

Big mouth nigga you a lame

I'm psycho with the chain

I'm a big flex

So I'm stunting in the store

He's a big flex

So he's stunting when he's poor

I don't talk much

Is the murders on call

Cuz the cops gonna call

If the snitch gonna call

I show up like Mike

If the snitch gone ball

Count bust fast

But the bitch still call

Looking at my jewels

Like a nigga still ball

This is cyclical

I did it like Ye had a rose on top

Yea, I mean its snow on top

Got a few bricks so the O's on lock

Fiends hit me up

Cause the stove on lock

I ain't lucky this is God's grace

I ain't Ugly this is God's face

I ain't lucky this is God's grace

I ain't Ugly this is God's face