God’s Plan (Remix)

I prefer to move in silence
Like I Uber’d in a Hybrid
Electric for my next whip so Tesla's what I’m eying
I ain't even gotta drive it
Leave it on auto pilot
Look at the back of my eye lids
Speaker be bumping I don’t hear the sirens

Yeah
This what you came for isn’t it?
Same hot beat but the flame so different
Brain so infinite
Most don’t expect this for a kid with a name so innocent
Connor Price -no fake name
Real name, no stage name
Feels great- since age 8
I made waves like Jay’s games
Speed limits like 3 digits
Your speed limits like- (uhh)

Don’t compare myself to other guys
Made that mistake about a hundred times
Grass greener on the other side?
Can't see it must be colour blind
Now a days I’m really loving life
All I do is work, put the fun aside
But I’m still happy, did it my way
Most the people that I know only working just to get to Friday
And thats sad to me, but who am I to judge?
Cause no I am not a judge
But I been filling up all these bars with sentences since I was young

Bad things
There’s a lotta bad things that they wishin’
And wishin’, and wishin’, and wishin’, they wishin’ on me

Bad friends
Had a lotta bad friends that be thinkin’
And sayin, they hate what I make, but they listen to me

Huh.. Ay.. AY

When I hold the mic I’m a wildebeast
Spit it a capella I’m a never chill cause he
Will defeat, once now, twice in the afterlife
Kill the beat - bring it right back to life like
CLEAR
Always give it to ya straight (ay)
Smart mouth had straight A’s
Work got me feeling fried (ay)
Monday through Friday
Better watch what you say (ay)
Canadian so I say “eh”
Fuck with me and catch a battery like AAAA

Nah you know me
I ain't with the violence, but don’t quote me

God’s plan
God’s plan

I can't do this on my own (ay, no ay)
Without you this ain't a home (no, home, no)
So would you please pick up the phone (ay, phone, ay)
Goin’ down like GOP (yeah wait)
Your bars flat like BOB (ughh wait)
From T.O so I get cold feet
But I promise, I got us
I know I ain't always honest
But I swear I ain't never gonna leave

Bad things
There’s a lotta bad things that they wishin’
And wishin’, and wishin’, and wishin’, they wishin’ on us

Yeah… yeah

Bad friends
Had a lotta bad friends that be thinkin’
And sayin, they hate what we are, but they wish they was us