Letra de God. - Kendrick Lamar
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This what God feel like, huh, yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Huh, yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
Ever since a young man
All I wanted to be was a gunman
Shootin' up the charts, better run, man
Y'all gotta see that I won, man
Slick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT
Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
I'm at large, runnin' plays like a circuit, JT
I'm sellin' verses, Jay Z, watch me work it, JT
Look, look? hol' up!
Don't judge me, my mama caught me with a strap
Don't judge me, I was young, fuckin' all the rats
Don't judge me, aimin' at your head for a stack
Don't judge me! Don't judge me!
Now my home got a Valley peak
Don't judge me, if I press your line you a freak
Don't judge me, won't you tell a friend y'all gon' see?
This what God feel like, huh, yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Huh, yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
Fuck is you talkin' to?
Aye, do you know who you talkin' to?
Slide on you like fallen drapes
God toss full of carnivals
I kill 'em with kindness
Or I kill 'em with diamonds
Or I put up like fifteen hundred
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Get yo' ass killed by the finest
Everything in life is a gamble
Nothin' in life I can't handle
Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more
For the cars, I done put blood on sword
Everything I do is to embrace y'all
Everything I write is a damn eight ball
Everything I touch is a damn gold mine
Everything I say is from an angel
I don't rush shit, fuck shit
Always your shit, my shit
Cannonballs to ignite shit
Morning to the night shift
I'm on, I ain't sorry for it
Ask for a piece of mine, you charged me for it
I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it
I got a bad habit
Levitate, duckin' haters
Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous
This what God feel like
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
This what God feel like
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Huh, yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
Ever since a young man
All I wanted to be was a gunman
Shootin' up the charts, better run, man
Y'all gotta see that I won, man
Slick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT
Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
I'm at large, runnin' plays like a circuit, JT
I'm sellin' verses, Jay Z, watch me work it, JT
Look, look? hol' up!
Don't judge me, my mama caught me with a strap
Don't judge me, I was young, fuckin' all the rats
Don't judge me, aimin' at your head for a stack
Don't judge me! Don't judge me!
Now my home got a Valley peak
Don't judge me, if I press your line you a freak
Don't judge me, won't you tell a friend y'all gon' see?
This what God feel like, huh, yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, yeah
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Huh, yeah (a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
Fuck is you talkin' to?
Aye, do you know who you talkin' to?
Slide on you like fallen drapes
God toss full of carnivals
I kill 'em with kindness
Or I kill 'em with diamonds
Or I put up like fifteen hundred
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/god--kendrick-lamar.php
Get yo' ass killed by the finest
Everything in life is a gamble
Nothin' in life I can't handle
Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more
For the cars, I done put blood on sword
Everything I do is to embrace y'all
Everything I write is a damn eight ball
Everything I touch is a damn gold mine
Everything I say is from an angel
I don't rush shit, fuck shit
Always your shit, my shit
Cannonballs to ignite shit
Morning to the night shift
I'm on, I ain't sorry for it
Ask for a piece of mine, you charged me for it
I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it
I got a bad habit
Levitate, duckin' haters
Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous
This what God feel like
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
Flex on swole like, "A-ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
This what God feel like
