Jair - Gods Plan Lyrics

I told my girl I'll be right back
Gotta take my phone cause she so nosey she might ask
Put on contact lense and don't make friends
See thru cracks
Gotta chick back home who don't shoot lies the hoe shoot craps yeah
Panoramic roof gone make me put it on wax
I used to hold & wait for the weekend with no tax
Never wanted ink she came back I had tats
I make popular page wen my shit don't match
I used to ride wit a 12 gauge
Check my snaps
& This how it posed to be
No shit get closed to me
My A1 that's my bro to me
& That shit no goal to me
I hit yo hoe she shoulder lean
Jump out now they scopin me
She text her friend she spoke to me
Aye
I never worried bout all of the money I just want peace
I tell I miss ha she tell me that's cool the hoe to street
I go to kiss ha she get on her knees the Bihh to freak
I Wish it was normal wish it was cool I'm in to deep
Ja back yess sir
Yess man
Don't surround myself with flex'ers or yes men
Leave my homie wit da ice like he my best man yeah
Anything happened I get called like the next of the kend yeah yeah
Blue fins
Blue bands
Blue whip would've been odee if we had blue tents yeah
Loose pants Shit spread out goose hands
Gods plan
I used to ride wit a 12 gauge
Check my snaps
& This how it posed to be
No shit get closed to me
My A1 that's my bro to me
& That shit no goal to me
I hit yo hoe she shoulder lean
Jump out now they scopin me
She text her friend she spoke to me
I never worried bout all of the money I just want peace
I tell I miss ha she tell me that's cool the hoe to street
I go to kiss ha she get on her knees the Bihh to freak
I Wish it was normal wish it was cool I'm in to deep
Cut back on the bullshit to get my fees up
If it's bad then it's bad I ain't got my knees tuck
Had a dream Kanye hit me up to get some tees cut
Getting game from a nigga used to get them keys cut
Let me see some keys they ain't let me or Risheeze touch
That my dog ain't no collar bone or no leash but
It's a problem we together shit I gotta at least bust
When it come that time he gone know where ima be Yuh Yuh
We used to watch from the side & niggas was saying it's they year
Now all of them niggas behind talking bout I don't play fair
Brodie a super producer I rap on the shit that he make
We didn't ask for this it's just the shit he create
I almost the crashed the whip it drift wen get in the lane
I gotta stay in the lane
I gotta stay in game
I just might go down as the GOAT
Y'all playin
I used to ride wit a 12 gauge
Check my snaps
& This how it posed to be
No shit get closed to me
My A1 that's my bro to me
& That shit no goal to me
I hit yo hoe she shoulder lean
Jump out now they scopin me
She text her friend she spoke to me
I never worried bout all of the money I just want peace
I tell I miss ha she tell me that's cool the bihh to street
I go to kiss ha she get on her knees the Bihh to freak
I Wish it was normal wish it was cool I'm in to deep