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Hadi - Look at God Lyrics



Hadi - Look at God Lyrics




When you on top you aint spose to fall
You bout to get exposed cause you really fraud
Middle finger like f*ck the law
Middle finger like like f*ck yo boss
Bitch I'm Woke
Hit a nigga two times like holy smokes
F*ck around get a check, aint sell no dope
Lose it get it back, Lose it get it back
That's just how the game go
I aint makin shit sweet life aint a mango
She jus wanna dance, I aint tryna tango
Wanna play games, this aint no jango
See happiness ion see a rainbow
Respect me
Rap shit I got next
You cant eject me
Aint my teacher, you will never test me
No middle man, you wont under check me
No snakes in the grass, so you wont finesse me
If I, If I had a hunnid bands
You would wanna be with me right now
If I, If I had a hunnid bands
I'm out yo league right now
It is damn shame
All the happiness that money would brang
Wanna see me push that wood grain
Wanna see me with gold like Usain
Even if im not sane
Damn
Didnt know that was the plan
To sell my soul, to impress my friends
I am God driven I am a new man
Never was trippin' I know who i am
Damn
You niggas really f*cked up
Im in the studio nigga wassup
I make a track that would to take you some months
Sorry my nigga but yo jig is up

When you on top, you aint spose to fall
You passed on me now you wanna call
I was broke when yo money was long
But I'm up now nigga, Look at God
Look at God
Look at God
Look at God
Look at God

When you on top you aint spose to fall
You bout to get exposed cause you really fraud
It's my time I wont pass the ball
Call yo girl and then we pass her off
Too Many Summers that I walked out cold
Hace calor, But a nigga frio
Only one of me, nigga uno
One dove, One lost intellectual
Posted up chillin catch me in cut
Gaining my wisdom and losing my f*cks
Hopin' on beats like nigga wassup
Cash cash on me like a nigga gideon
Shawty gon ride me, tell her giddie up
Real niggas out here, aint see enough
KC tryna get his grind up
And you like key, can't make ya mind up
But im on the rise
Im the studio working, working every night
I got the drive
I'm into makin' something once then makin' it multiple
Egos and egos and you know the rest
Look in the mirror I know who the best
Jewelry inside me, I aint got a flex
Jewelry inside me, I aint got a flex
Damn
You made it this way
Sleepin on HADIBOYYY out of the A
Like he really poo, like he aint great
Like my last summer wasn' t a hot mixtape
Damn
This what they needed, they callin on jesus
You should know him, you'll loose demons
I remind myself of UConn, cause I'm still undefeated

When you on top, you aint spose to fall
You passed on me now you wanna call
I was broke when yo money was long
But I'm up now nigga, Look at God
Look at God
Look at God
Look at God
Look at God
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When you on top you aint spose to fall
You bout to get exposed cause you really fraud
Middle finger like f*ck the law
Middle finger like like f*ck yo boss
Bitch I'm Woke
Hit a nigga two times like holy smokes
F*ck around get a check, aint sell no dope
Lose it get it back, Lose it get it back
That's just how the game go
I aint makin shit sweet life aint a mango
She jus wanna dance, I aint tryna tango
Wanna play games, this aint no jango
See happiness ion see a rainbow
Respect me
Rap shit I got next
You cant eject me
Aint my teacher, you will never test me
No middle man, you wont under check me
No snakes in the grass, so you wont finesse me
If I, If I had a hunnid bands
You would wanna be with me right now
If I, If I had a hunnid bands
I'm out yo league right now
It is damn shame
All the happiness that money would brang
Wanna see me push that wood grain
Wanna see me with gold like Usain
Even if im not sane
Damn
Didnt know that was the plan
To sell my soul, to impress my friends
I am God driven I am a new man
Never was trippin' I know who i am
Damn
You niggas really f*cked up
Im in the studio nigga wassup
I make a track that would to take you some months
Sorry my nigga but yo jig is up

When you on top, you aint spose to fall
You passed on me now you wanna call
I was broke when yo money was long
But I'm up now nigga, Look at God
Look at God
Look at God
Look at God
Look at God

When you on top you aint spose to fall
You bout to get exposed cause you really fraud
It's my time I wont pass the ball
Call yo girl and then we pass her off
Too Many Summers that I walked out cold
Hace calor, But a nigga frio
Only one of me, nigga uno
One dove, One lost intellectual
Posted up chillin catch me in cut
Gaining my wisdom and losing my f*cks
Hopin' on beats like nigga wassup
Cash cash on me like a nigga gideon
Shawty gon ride me, tell her giddie up
Real niggas out here, aint see enough
KC tryna get his grind up
And you like key, can't make ya mind up
But im on the rise
Im the studio working, working every night
I got the drive
I'm into makin' something once then makin' it multiple
Egos and egos and you know the rest
Look in the mirror I know who the best
Jewelry inside me, I aint got a flex
Jewelry inside me, I aint got a flex
Damn
You made it this way
Sleepin on HADIBOYYY out of the A
Like he really poo, like he aint great
Like my last summer wasn' t a hot mixtape
Damn
This what they needed, they callin on jesus
You should know him, you'll loose demons
I remind myself of UConn, cause I'm still undefeated

When you on top, you aint spose to fall
You passed on me now you wanna call
I was broke when yo money was long
But I'm up now nigga, Look at God
Look at God
Look at God
Look at God
Look at God
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Writer: Hadi
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