[Intro]
Am
[Verse 1]
N.C.
Be careful with who you call a God
N.C.
I can't Go without my pole and my rod
AmSipped a cup and then I nod
AmMade a hundred million, must be good at my job
AmI done made it out the land of the brave
AmI can tell you shake my hands that it's fake
AmFree the guys, the ones who never made a statement
AmSlidin' with a Drake, I made it home safe
AmBaseball numbers on all of my contracts
AmBillionaires buddies, they all in my contacts
Am I get you hit on GP, they want nothin' back
AmMade twenty million last month, tryna run it back (Run it back)
DmWatches over like a God
Am It goes down, I'm the onе they gon' blame
Am Gotta leav, whеre my soul, how I came
FI know it look lit when I'm rockin' these chains
DmBut I went through a lot for this money and fame
Dm(This money and fame, this money and fame)
For this money and fame
Am I did a lot to get here? No comment
AmI put a lot in my ear, both of 'em
Am The Rari is fast as it gets, hold on
AmI'm 'bout to take off, bear with me
AmI don't wanna beef with you niggas
AmMy beef with the system, big bro at the end of his habeas
AmI talk to him daily, I told him he still comin' home
AmI just hope he don't think I'm just sayin' shit
AmThe money keeps comin', the feelin' is amazing
AmI pay eight-figure taxes, no more section eight
AmI was workin' my wrist tryna see what it take
AmMade a thirty Do sixty, the feeling's amazing
AmNow I can charge by the hour
AmA sixty minutes set, they pay me a million, that's crazy
AmMy diamonds really be diamonds, no shade
AmI'm goin' all in, no stoppin', okay
[Chorus]
DmWatches over like a God
AmMakes you hurt again
So you can heal and say amen
FWe will change for you
DmWe will die for you, ah-huh (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 2]
AmBe careful who you call God
AmL.A filled with fake prophecies
AmThey hate it when you get on top
AmMagazines tarnish legacies
AmCan you tell me, how much Do they cost?
AmA hundred mill' ain't a stretch for me
AmPackin' stadiums 'cause I'm a star
AmBots can't buy box seats
AmIf you ain't down, you an enemy
AmI got followers that'll kill for me
AmAnd they linin' up like a DMV
AmWith the finest girls that you've ever seen
AmShe from California, she's sober lite
AmDiet Coke with the coke diet
AmShe ride my face till my stash white
AmShe got Chrome Hearts on with the black attire
AmMy niggas roll with the chrome and the heavy metal
AmTalkin' guns, no roses, it ain't Coachella
AmI'm a good fella, I'm a good fella
N.C.
Johnny Depp with the blow, I'm a good fella
AmI'm in paradise, I'm in paradise
AmBut these false idols got me terrified
AmI'm so terrified, I feel terrified
AmLife is war in the face of God
AmWe still walkin' with the cameras off
AmShe a femme fatale, she's a superstar
AmEven down to the way that she breakin' hearts
AmShe ain't actin', I'm not an actor
Am'Cause reality's, what I'm after
AmReal emotions, I'm tryna capture
AmSuck my soul up like the rapture
AmDon't remember my last line, but I'll cut up these lines
AmRumors that you heard about me is right
AmEven startin' to believin' all their lies
AmI'm even startin' to believin' all their lies
Am So terrified in this paradise
Am I'm so terrified, oh
[Chorus]
DmWatches over like a God (Oh-oh, oh)
Am Makes you hurt again
So you can heal and say amen
FWe will change for you
Dm AmWe will die for you, ah-huh
[Outro]
FOoh-ooh
DmOoh-ooh
GOoh-ooh
AmHe is coming
FHe will find her
DmHe will fix her
GTo make us better, ooh
Dm Ooh, ooh, ooh
AmOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh
DmLike a God in the sky watchin' over you
Am DmPut your heart in his hands and you'll be brand new
AmLike a god
DmLike a, mm
AmLike a god
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