IntroEmCAmBmChorusEmC
This what God feel like, huh, yeah
AmBm
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
EmC
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
Am
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Bm
Huh, yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
Verse 1Em
Ever since a young man
C
All I wanted to be was a gunman
Am
Shootin’ up the charts, better run, man
Bm
Y'all gotta see that I won, man
Em
Slick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT
C
Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
Am
I'm at large, runnin’ plays like a circuit, JT
Bm
I'm sellin' verses, JT, watch me work it, JT
Em
Look, look… hol' up!
C
Don't judge me, my mama caught me with a strap
Am
Don't judge me, I was young, fuckin' all the rats
Bm
Don't judge me, aimin’ at your head for a stack
EmC
Don’t judge me! Don't judge me!
Now my home got a Valley peak
Am
Don’t judge me, if I press your line you a freak
Bm
Don't judge me, won't you tell a friend y'all gon’ see—
ChorusEmC
This what God feel like, huh, yeah
AmBm
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
EmC
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
Am
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Bm
Huh, yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
Verse 2Em
Fuck is you talkin' to?
Em
Aye, do you know who you talkin' to?
C
Slide on you like fallen drapes
C
God toss full of carnivals
Am
I kill 'em with kindness
Am
Or I kill 'em with diamonds
Bm
Or I put up like fifteen hundred
Bm
Get yo' ass killed by the finest
Em
Everything in life is a gamble
Em
Nothin' in life I can't handle
C
Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more
C
For the cause, I done put blood on sword
Am
Everything I do is to embrace y'all
Am
Everything I write is a damn eight ball
Bm
Everything I touch is a damn gold mine
Bm
Everything I say is from an angel
BridgeEm
I don't rush shit, fuck shit
Em
Always your shit, my shit
C
Cannonballs to ignite shit
Morning to the night shift
Am
I'm on, I ain't sorry for it
Bm
Ask for a piece of mine, you charged me for it
Em
I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
C
I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it
Am
I got a bad habit
Levitate, duckin' haters
Bm
Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous
ChorusEm
This what God feel like
C
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
Am
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
BmEm
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!"
(This what God feel like)
C
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
Am
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
(This what God feel like)
Bm
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
This what God feel like
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