High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
Losing my mind on a Wednesday
Know I'm f*cked up, I ain't gotta explain
Tell my ex thing we ain't gotta end things
If you going home maybe let your friends stay
It never lasts so I'm sitting up drinking
Through the past I'm just thinking 'bout the next thing
And I pop more tabs than the 60's
When I'm f*cked everything nifty
Never getting to the bottom of the mystery
But I'm finna die trying like 50
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
Who can I confide?
Y'all so disillusioned
All in my mind
It's all so confusing (It's all so confusing)
So many bitches in here we need nametags
Probably high off a drug and they hate that
Oh my God, they think I'm a waste-man
What's a life without fun? What a waste man
He don't want me on his own track
He know I gun him down on his own track
Oh my God, they still dropping throwbacks
All of y'all big off of old raps
The past want it's swag back
I drop a track and that's world class
Oh my God, I'm gon' hit the world map
I been waiting patient, where the world at?
Guess I'm real, I don't fall in they gap
Like what's faker than that, I guess faking attracts
You a robotic rodent, you faker than rats
Tom Ford my deodorant, I spray it like axe
Got a good girl looking like a bad bitch
Only 20 but she looking like a savage
I got plenty women trying to meet my standards
I got 7's trying to hit it like I'm average
Losing my mind on a Wednesday
Know I'm f*cked up I ain't gotta explain
Tell my ex thing we ain't gotta end things
If you going home maybe let your friends stay
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
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High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
Losing my mind on a Wednesday
Know I'm f*cked up, I ain't gotta explain
Tell my ex thing we ain't gotta end things
If you going home maybe let your friends stay
It never lasts so I'm sitting up drinking
Through the past I'm just thinking 'bout the next thing
And I pop more tabs than the 60's
When I'm f*cked everything nifty
Never getting to the bottom of the mystery
But I'm finna die trying like 50
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
Who can I confide?
Y'all so disillusioned
All in my mind
It's all so confusing (It's all so confusing)
So many bitches in here we need nametags
Probably high off a drug and they hate that
Oh my God, they think I'm a waste-man
What's a life without fun? What a waste man
He don't want me on his own track
He know I gun him down on his own track
Oh my God, they still dropping throwbacks
All of y'all big off of old raps
The past want it's swag back
I drop a track and that's world class
Oh my God, I'm gon' hit the world map
I been waiting patient, where the world at?
Guess I'm real, I don't fall in they gap
Like what's faker than that, I guess faking attracts
You a robotic rodent, you faker than rats
Tom Ford my deodorant, I spray it like axe
Got a good girl looking like a bad bitch
Only 20 but she looking like a savage
I got plenty women trying to meet my standards
I got 7's trying to hit it like I'm average
Losing my mind on a Wednesday
Know I'm f*cked up I ain't gotta explain
Tell my ex thing we ain't gotta end things
If you going home maybe let your friends stay
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
Losing my mind on a Wednesday
Know I'm f*cked up, I ain't gotta explain
Tell my ex thing we ain't gotta end things
If you going home maybe let your friends stay
It never lasts so I'm sitting up drinking
Through the past I'm just thinking 'bout the next thing
And I pop more tabs than the 60's
When I'm f*cked everything nifty
Never getting to the bottom of the mystery
But I'm finna die trying like 50
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
Who can I confide?
Y'all so disillusioned
All in my mind
It's all so confusing (It's all so confusing)
So many bitches in here we need nametags
Probably high off a drug and they hate that
Oh my God, they think I'm a waste-man
What's a life without fun? What a waste man
He don't want me on his own track
He know I gun him down on his own track
Oh my God, they still dropping throwbacks
All of y'all big off of old raps
The past want it's swag back
I drop a track and that's world class
Oh my God, I'm gon' hit the world map
I been waiting patient, where the world at?
Guess I'm real, I don't fall in they gap
Like what's faker than that, I guess faking attracts
You a robotic rodent, you faker than rats
Tom Ford my deodorant, I spray it like axe
Got a good girl looking like a bad bitch
Only 20 but she looking like a savage
I got plenty women trying to meet my standards
I got 7's trying to hit it like I'm average
Losing my mind on a Wednesday
Know I'm f*cked up I ain't gotta explain
Tell my ex thing we ain't gotta end things
If you going home maybe let your friends stay
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
High as God, Hallelujah
Guess I ain't no God, I'm a loser
Guess there ain't no God, what a rude awakening
No saving me, saving me
Writer: JESSE MOLLETT
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group