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Gods Eyes Lyrics

He thought the money make you happy
It don`t make you different
I start to see that shit myself when I got a couple millionCrawled through the mud, I can`t lie, I seen too much
Real steppers outside, they`ll squeeze and bust

I told my brother have some patience and your day`ll come
Now he sittin` in the county jail and he ain`t got no bond
You can`t walk inside my shoes like a Sneaker Con
I overcome obstacles and they still come

I was tryna make a way out, like it was my first day out
Remember my first day out, now I got M`s in account
I eat that pussy like steak, she eat my dick like a crepe
I got some niggas in the South, I sip on purple like grape

These streets by my side, you don`t want war with us
I felt so stuck in my life I had to pour me a cup
If I hurt your feelings, I`m sorry, I don`t apologize
My penthouse got a bird`s view through God`s eyes
I got gang gang (Gang gang)
I got mob ties (Mob ties)
I got Porsche, with the frog eyes
Got a hand-crafted Jet Jet with a PalmPilot
All this money on my mind, I talk to God about it, yeah, yeah

I gotta grab dough (Grab dough)
Brand new white-white Rolls Royce
And that bitch match her toes (Yeah, yeah)
I was out flockin`, I ain`t have a choice
I ain`t even had no clothes
I put my wrist inside the freezer, watch the Patek froze

Think about the time, man, we was ten
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We was hoppin` fences
I was stayin` inside the trenches
I keep a strap for you and you, I know the opps intentions
Back in Genesis I was O.T. with the coco
She got a bangin` body, booty like a roller coaster

These streets by my side, you don`t want war with us
I felt so stuck in my life I had to pour me a cup
If I hurt your feelings, I`m sorry, I don`t apologize
My penthouse got a bird`s view through God`s eyes
I got gang gang (Gang gang)
I got mob ties (Mob ties)
I got Porsche, with the frog eyes
Got a hand-crafted Jet Jet with a PalmPilot
All this money on my mind, I talk to God about it, yeah, yeah

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