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Only God can me, I am headed to the top and I cant stop now I will be if I let you haters hold me down God can judge me All this little talk cant reach my ears, speak a little louder homie I even hear God can judge me, Only God can judge me
1 (Kobby Dope) I beads, you rock chains, I rock polo, you wear prints I will go solo, I do things, but only God can I am out, turnt up I cook the verse till its up faulty, cant stop God can Judge me, touch me, you cant do trust me Not me, I am of God, play with me costly I brought my A game, archery, they brought their game, comedy I do as I May, Taurus, me You dey try but dont give yourself hope Your bars are lower than a pole vault Mess with me you need to get your balls On that note you for know say God can
Only God can judge me, I am headed to the top and I stop now I will be damned if I let you hold me down Only God can me All this talk cant reach my ears, speak a little louder homie I cant even hear Only God can judge me, Only God can me
2 (Kay Bee) Only God can judge me, well I to say (that's true) Pussy ass rappers can't compete my swagger (faggots hang on these) Imma crack (cocaine on beats) need chicken (there ain't no beef) And the game gon be on my back and my in the air like a (pair of wings), Lord!! Boy don so I stay with bitches claim position than the rest of u pest infesting all (lazy pigeons) I aim to kill it, cocaine for they stay addictive So I got them they cant reach me like a (baby midget) fellas I swear they really ain't seeing me These hoes extra credits they scared of taking a (D from me) I'm than what (Peter be) Pan (heat the beat) Givethem Hooks and Falcon punches (till the speakers bleed)
Only God can me, I am headed to the top and I cant stop now I will be damned if I let you haters me down God can judge me All little talk cant reach my ears, speak a little louder homie I cant even hear Only God can judge me, God can judge me
3 (Ice Box) What yall dont matter, I aint talking about but i want the space. Some people changing weather, They all into judges but i hate the case. I do me and you do you! No matter you do can turn me on. When you see that beautiful lady the name success, You can get me on. now! Whats wrong yall, you all up in my business? The only that i want to hear from yall is royal highness. A king a gun, i shoot you in the face, royal kill-ness. Only God can me, He who fed me greatness. Im I.C.E to the B.O.X. Im heading so No bowlers. Haters' sound like tweeting to me yet you got No followers. My destination would be at the top roofing sheets. C.N.L.S.U No RETREAT!!! SO GO