God’s Plan (Remix)

[Intro]
Yeah, god's plan
Got them wishin' they wishin
Got them wishin' they wishin

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Everybody want a piece of the pie, when you're fluffing the bread (whooh)
My mama got a bad feeling that too many wanted me dead
PIMP full L.A
When I spitt it people listen, I change how they live with the shit that said
People like 3 in the morning, but asked to be going
I rarley be sleep in the bed (oohh)
Face on the news, yeah
Face on the moves
I'm a be this man first, better watch
The app comming soon for the hoot
Wore it second day of June, gemini
Two different side, when I make the tunes
To monetize, thats twenty thouh
Every month for the views
Flow for the string that's another thurty
I ain't even thurty
Had a vision, I would get it
Never blurry, Cold McFlurry
How you doing, dirty range, Steph Curry
Yeah
When I'm aiming
When I'm on the stage I'm entertaining
When I'm on the way they know it's popping
Every other night I'm probably staying
In my city know that I ain't playing unless it's 2k at the crib
2k at the venue for the show that's how I live
That's 20 a pop if u calculate it, that's enough to go and buy a plazza
My nigga was donating plasma, now when u passing me, he probbably be laughing
Keeping them happy, flow been magma
I subtract them, if it don't add up
Money be comming, I stash in the attic
I ain't gonna claim, I hate doing taxes
Nowadays I'm in a whole different bracket
Sneak for securtiy, nigga what's cracking
That's the assassin, dont come at me for the rapping
You dont want to see what will happen

[Chorus]
I'm about that action never fronted for a second
If they're tryin to pass me I'mma have to intercept it
Clothing store up at the mall, go get that off on gasslist
Talk about me all you want, I promise that's a deathwish

[Verse 2]
I send shots at a nigga top, if you wanna talk
Like a bakka, I'm onna block
You better be cautious, I'm not gonna ever stop gotta get them off and I pop when I hit the drop when I was at Compton
Nerve rest when they hear that had the skrrr fast
Word blessed though the world that got me in the Benz when I skrrt past
Skirts drop when curve that it's a thurst trap baby I ain't going
Money always really been the motive, if I like it I'mma probably own it
And I did it with the self promotion
Futuristic always smooth as lotion
Take it new beating, kill it better
Take a classic and I reinvoke it
Ludacris went beond a potion
Juvenile when it's all emotion
And the flow has always been ferocious
God plan homie I'm the chosen one

[Outro]
And they wish and they wish and they wishin
Ay god's plan, god's plan
It's god's plan, god's plan
Yeah, Sheesh