Plu2o Nash - God Knows lyrics

[Verse 1] Them granny meds up in my pocket I just pop em, I don't care Best believe all them stories sure is true, so don't dare I'm a grimy motherf**er, ask my ex's, they'll tell All this slime on my money, I'm like Nickelodeon They like "Lucki boy what happened? Body High was all depressed" I'm be laughing and responding like "Just never pop a xan" Baby girl I'm coolin' better not catch me on the stage Either that, or piss me off and see the xan rage Popped up out that xan cage, then I got that xan chain So I gotta love it now, it's like Ye Roc-A-Feller chain I been trappin' out the Uber, getting pulled over, over with Sellin' xans for 10, double profit cuz I stole the sh** Boy I been the same sh** back since Alt Trap Interfering holding bet I still get pa**ed, you caught that Met this little b**h in my dreams off the xan scared away Solve my problems like a shrink, smart b**h I gotta say Guess I'm a problem they know, still live under this halo I fell in love one time, I hope she swallow drain-o Watch me finesse, finagle Whatever I made like clay though I fell in love one time, I hope she swallow drain-o It's like it's too many n***as, and not enough b**hes And n***as play they part, and that's how money come up missing And then these n***as dying, and these t-shirts getting printed Them sloppy a** shirts, I hope my sh** look like some Fendi [Hook] God knows, that's the only way they'll f**ing miss me (x2) [Outro] Muf**a f** you talmbout? Muf**a uh You ain't stain gang Anti