Lyrics Only God Can Judge Me - Nsg, MIST

Only God Can Judge Me

I stepped out with the cavemen
Act up, get your head caved in
Shotty leave your face rearranged, kid (On gang)
Gamble with my life like in Vegas
Made couple changes, nearly got lost in the mazes
I got so many haters and paigons
But it’s straight elevation (What?)
With a ten-ten on vacation (Uh)
I know it ain’t right (Uh)
Just spent fifty in Dubai (What?)
I’ll double that to free my guys (Free 'em)
Let me show you what I’m like
Money on my mind, non-stop grind (What?)
Limit gone clear past sky (Gone)
Big cribs, big whips, big jewels, and a big four-five (Uh)
Show you 'bout sick-made lif (Uh)
I woke up, first thing, I took a shot
'Cause in this life, you gotta tak your shots
I took a loss, but I’m still smilin'
I made it, but I’m still strivin'
Came to beg, but we still fried him
After all the fuckery, she still want me
I’m a fuck boy, baby, please, forgive me
In this life, only God can judge me
In this life, I be different radar
All black like Undertaker
Fucked up the scene with no major
Prefer 'em brown, Tiana Major
Cah I see them typin', they postin', they tweet, me, I no dey mind 'em
Cah bro copped a toolie and he’s tellin' me he can’t wait to ride out
I smile a lot, still I no play, play
I danced with the devil, boogie, baby
I need receipts for these purchases
My accountant really accounting
Hella, hella sauce, mayonnaise (Mayonnaise)
I do plenty road, need no Waze (Need no Waze)
Took that Runtz to the face (To the face)
All your efforts get barricade
I woke up, first thing, I took a shot
'Cause in this life, you gotta take your shots
I took a loss, but I’m still smilin'
I made it, but I’m still strivin'
Came to beg, but we still fried him
After all the fuckery, she still want me
I’m a fuck boy, baby, please, forgive me
In this life, only God can judge me
Them man broke, so they stay angry
Them man liars, they ain’t violent like Gandhi
Gave her woody, now she calls me Andy
In the streets I made racks off of Sandy
All this ice, never came off of plan B (Muh)
Go-getter, bein' broke’s what I can’t be
Made it, so I know they can’t stand me (Sit down)
Money make her take off her panties
Life’s so short, so I stand tall
Can’t see me fall, can’t see my downfall
Money dey, but I still want more
Show no mercy 'cause I was born poor
I no talk, no mean I can’t speak, oh
I no speak, no mean I can’t talk, oh
Hennessy wey dey for my cup, oh
Shoot me like bullet straight from a gun, oh
Somethin' must kill a man
Make mine a tequila, please, couple shots, make I feel am, eh
Light his head up, that’s a filament
RIP my pocket cah it’s full of dead presidents
And if said it, don’t quote me
Cah I change every day, that was the old me
Free my guys in the cell whippin' kow lee
You knew me, that don’t mean that you know me, yeah
I woke up, first thing, I took a shot
'Cause in this life, you gotta take your shots
I took a loss, but I’m still smilin'
I made it, but I’m still strivin'
Came to beg, but we still fried him
After all the fuckery, she still want me
I’m a fuck boy, baby, please, forgive me
In this life, only God can judge me