Lyrics Godly - Eric Bellinger

Godly

Rollie lookin' holy, just baptized my wrist
Make yo' bitch act like she ain’t never read a Bible script
Whip look like it died and went to heaven
Bentley got them wings on the front (Sheesh)
I make what you make in a year, in a month
Then I head to Follies with all of the funds
And I spend it all with my dogs (Spend it in cash)
Baguettes all on my neck veered in frost (Drip, drip, drippy)
You know how we ball, they try to crucify us (Woo, woo, woo)
We don’t never fall never fall, no (No)
Skatin' fast when I’m in that Rarri (Top Down)
Diamonds VVS, got me feelin' Godly (Yeah, saucy)
Catchin' plays runnin' through that lobby (Sheesh)
I might blow a bag 'cause I’m feeling Godly, yeah (It's Eazy)
Flexin', pullan' up in that Ghost, yeah (In that Ghost)
I’m finessin', draped in all this Goyard (In this Go, yikes)
I’m the flyest nigga in the party (Okay)
Dripped in all white, got me feelin' Godly, yeah (I'm feelin' Godly)
Godly, yeah (I'm feelin' Godly)
Godly, yeah (I'm feelin' Godly)
Yeah, yeah (I'm feelin' Godly)
Yeah, yeah (God damn)