Tell God

Tell God all your plans He'll laugh at you Tell God all your fears He'll jab at you Compliments from the mirror right back at you Gotta watch how you flex outside they might jack you These days everybody strapped they might blast you She been looking for me on the gram but I am not active Blocked numbers always seem to find a way to contact you Leaning like I was at 21 but this is not the Acura Some will slow you down you moving on and now they mad at you How you broke but flexing on the gram? Dawg I can't imagine Stop all that pretending that you love me y'all some bad actors Started selling clothes but keep it real I'm not that big in fashion Just wanted something that I can call mine and live after Gotta have some purpose when I do it I just can't rap at you Don't know how to be nobody else dawg I just act natural Don't care if I'm crawling or walking I just can't go backwards What else I can't force the vibe it gotta be natural What else I'm here to get my slice and I'm a leave after Got to watch your team it only takes one bad apple Niggas down bad but I was there so I can't laugh at you Shorty in a bind it's hard times ima Cash App you Young bull want to rap now I told him come get at me Knowing I'm the one that get it done you know I stay at it Boy sending threats on the net but they don't want no static Little sneak disses on the track boy don't get me snapping Hate to see a nigga happy. Want to see a nigga lacking praying I don't get trigger happy Tell God all your plans He'll laugh at you Show God all your friends He'll laugh at you Like "Son you should have known he was going backstab you" "And I told you she won't the one you was just too distracted You was just caught up in the vibe you was too relaxed You gotta focus on yourself son and sit back" Foreal