Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Always Talking To God, artist - Kevo Muney
Date of issue: 12.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Always Talking To God |
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up |
I love my mama |
And I’m always talkin' to God |
Oh, oh (Always talkin' to God, always talkin' to God) |
I love my mama, I know I’m her baby |
I really thank God, feel like I’m one of his favorites |
Everybody die, that ain’t nothin' new, that’s some daily shit |
I love my sisters and brothers and all of their babies |
Police brutality, that’s some back in the '80s shit |
But it’s goin' on right now, swear to God that’s the latest trend |
I ain’t tryna be extra, I’m tryna get in where I fit in |
And I hear everything, but sometimes I don’t listen |
They ask me how I made it, I reply, «I'm different» |
I stay alone all day, I look distant |
Self-time is the best time, don’t lose yourself and go miss it |
People didn’t care when I ain’t have a pot to piss in |
Pain, you gon' go through it, you can’t resist it |
Mane, snakes in my grass, I’m still fishin' |
Lame, niggas always tryna go against me |
For fame, if that’s what you want, nigga, you can get it |
I just want a whole lot of blue faces |
Sometimes I smile, sometimes I’m fine, but I ain’t two-faced |
You don’t want no altercations |
Kill 'em all, no limitations |
I’m sorry, but my heart has been breakin', my heart taken |
But I’m standin' on top of the world, somethin' like a standin' ovation |
Cold nights I was singin', you could call it vibration |
I’m always talkin' to God, I’m blessed that I made it |
But this shit ain’t for me, it’s for the ones who ain’t make it |
And I can tell, I can feel |
I can tell by the look on your face you wanna give up |
Listen here, pray to God, he gon' be there |
I know that feelin', I know that place, I used to be there |
It’s gon' be okay, okay, okay |
Okay, okay, okay |
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah |
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah |
But I’m standin' on top of the world, somethin' like a standin' ovation |
Cold nights I was singin', you could call it vibration |
I’m always talkin' to God, I’m blessed that I made it |
But this shit ain’t for me, it’s for the ones who ain’t make it |
I love my mama, I know I’m her baby |
I really thank God, feel like I’m one of his favorites |
Everybody die, that ain’t nothin' new, that’s some daily shit |
I love my sisters and brothers and all of their babies |
I love my mama, I know I’m her baby |
I really thank God, feel like I’m one of his favorites |
Everybody die, that ain’t nothin' new, that’s some daily shit |
I love my sisters and brothers and all of their babies |
I’m always talkin' to God, I’m always talkin' to God |
I’m always talkin' to God, always talkin' to God |
Always talkin' to God, always talkin' to God |
Always talkin' to God, I’m always talkin' to God, yeah |