Kickin

[Hook: S God]
Ooooo I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
I am not in love with shit
Fuck you mean I'm not legit
Fit too clean, that sauce I drip
Why you worried 'bout my shit?
I swear y'all just do the most
I just kick my shit and ghost
Bitch you know Lil God a GOAT
Ooooo I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
I am not in love with shit
Fuck you mean I'm not legit
Fit too clean, that sauce I drip
Why you worried 'bout my shit?
I swear y'all just do the most
I just kick my shit and ghost
Bitch you know Lil God a GOAT

[Verse 1: S God]
Ain't nobody fuckin' with this gift I have
Ain't nobody fuckin' with what's in my bag
All you hatin' ass bitches boutta get a toe tag
I just laugh at competition 'cause they shit so bad
I won't conversate with the ops 'cause they just keep provin' they some fakes
I do not relate to these bitches out here that ain' made they self a name
Imma just ride with the scope
You know I keep a gun on me
If anyone fuck with the gang
Lil God 'bout to catch him a body
Texas icon bitch, you know I be reppin' SMG
Rockstar status, I swear none of y'all a threat to me
Ride up in a foreign, Imma skrt all on my enemies
Swear that ain't nobody gon be fucking with the legacy
Swear that none you bitches gon be fuckin' with the melody
Bought myself a crib, the bitch came with amenities
Throw myself a party, celebrate with the Hennessy
I can smell the fear, and I be sensin' all the jealousy
Cookin' up the hits, but I ain't never share the recipe
I'm 'bout to make all these parodies rest in peace

[Hook: S God]
Ooooo I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
I am not in love with shit
Fuck you mean I'm not legit
Fit too clean, that sauce I drip
Why you worried 'bout my shit?
I swear y'all just do the most
I just kick my shit and ghost
Bitch you know Lil God a GOAT
Ooooo I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
I am not in love with shit
Fuck you mean I'm not legit
Fit too clean, that sauce I drip
Why you worried 'bout my shit?
I swear y'all just do the most
I just kick my shit and ghost
Bitch you know Lil God a GOAT

[Verse 2: S God]
Clout God pull up with the sauce and shit
I done came up in the club with a bossin' bitch
Old Skool fye what I'm walkin' in
Bitch you better be careful who you talkin' with
Livin' my life how I want
Tell the haters they gon miss me when I'm gone
Why you hatin'? I'm just tryna make a song
Tried to kill me but I'm still comin' strong
'Cause you know I'm better, Balmain my sweater
I will not let up, fuck with the letters
All of y'all suck, bet your parents embarrassed
Smokin' them doinks on the Eiffel in Paris
Said she wanna ride with the gang
Attracted to the diamonds on my chain
Fuck her then I take off in the plane
Bitch I'm drippin' sauce I make it rain
Damn I'm really glad that you came
When you're ready we can pull off in the Range
S God the flexer, Lil C L O U T finesser
Undead specter walkin' 'round with loaded vectors

[Hook: S God]
Ooooo I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
I am not in love with shit
Fuck you mean I'm not legit
Fit too clean, that sauce I drip
Why you worried 'bout my shit?
I swear y'all just do the most
I just kick my shit and ghost
Bitch you know Lil God a GOAT
Ooooo I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
I am not in love with shit
Fuck you mean I'm not legit
Fit too clean, that sauce I drip
Why you worried 'bout my shit?
I swear y'all just do the most
I just kick my shit and ghost
Bitch you know Lil God a GOAT