GLXTCH - Feel Like God Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, I feel like God, yeah (Oh my God)
Yeah, I feel like God, yeah (Feel like God)
I feel like God (Slatt, slatt, slatt, go) (Yo, what's good, glxtch?)

Put my glasses on
Saint Laurent colonge
Stonin' all my opps like YSL, they don't know what I'm on
Keep me a stick
Shoot me a blick
Pull up on the block
I've just been stumpin' 'em out in Rick
Got the green on me like KAI X KICK
I got her screamin', I got her wildin'
Might just 180 it and take a flick
When you feel like this, you can never miss
Chop him into bits, crack him open, Ritz
Next door from my opp, I'm feelin' like Chris
But I feel like God, turn it up a notch
I just wanna rock, how these bullets hit yo' body-ah
Whole Lotta Red on the scene likе Carti, yeah
Yeah, this choppa make you feel likе God-y, yeah
Carti, yeah, yeah, you know that I'm feelin' like God
You know that I'm feelin' like God, yeah
Know I feel like God
You know that I'm feelin' like God, yeah
Know I feel like God
I got a rocker, a Glock wit' a beam
And I'm stealin' yo' girl, she was bald, Mr. Clean
I pull up to the scene, that's a whole lotta red
Ambulance there, that's a whole lotta beds
Seventeen cars, that's a whole lotta feds
Haters actin' like they ain't even know what I said
Yeah, I feel like God, get it in yo' head
I'ma grab my Glock, then put him to bed
Been making that bread
Shot him up then fled
Got a droptop whip, lookin' like a sled
Choppa like a grater how it finna shred
He was black, turn him to a redhead

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Slatt, what?)

Feel like Danny Phantom, hoppin' in a ghost
I just got a stick, so all my gang gon' roll
Got a .556 & .223 to tote
Yeah, I feel like God, yeah, I feel like God
Know that I'm a Kid, but, no, I'm not no Cudi
Blade on the switch in case I wanna cut 'em
He saw the red dot, then he got to running

Yeah, I feel like God, yeah, I feel like God
Yeah, yeah, I feel like God, yeah
Yeah, I feel like God, yeah
I feel like God
Yeah, I feel like God