Irv Da God - God Talk Lyrics

Y u niggas madd that like i did shit.

Like i wasn't the nigga out here

Nigga this god talk


Gold talk.

Pack up the arsenal

U can take this personal

Lord know i got a words for u

First niggas eat with u

Sooner or later they compete with u

Y'ou can go & flex a bitch & shit i don't even text a bitch ! gold talk

Y'all nigga niggas act like i did something
Or i owe u

Think yall really shit but don't know what i go through

Then wanna go run game on bitch.

Shit that i'm taught you

Meanwhile that sane bitch hit me up trying expose u




God talk

Lniggas forgot they be from

Rotating bitches didn't mean nothin

Bitch niggas what they become

Niggas used to wanna be some

Now yo loyalty don't mean nun

Guess u nigga can keep frontin


Never let fear up in my chest
When I'm beefn


I just analyze then strategies

Shoot headshots when i'm squeezing

Is see the lies
When the money rise
I lnow snake when i greet him

So i cut some ties
In the enterprises
Never bite the hand that feeding


God talk!
1.)Mafia boss i move militant I made men
2.)Grooming my niggas to be some gentlemen n stay there
All my life been influential
Check my credentials
Paid all my dues just 2


I settle all my issues
I dun put up all this cash
I can set it up with this pistols
I just stop putting melast
That y all my shit official


Y'all nigga niggas act like i did something
Or i owe u

Think yall really shit but don't know what i go through

Then wanna go run game on bitch.

Shit that i'm taught you

Meanwhile that sane bitch hit me up trying expose u