[Chorus]

This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah

Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah

Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah

You feel some type of way, then a-ha!

Huh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)

[Verse 1]

Ever since a young man (Since a young man)

All I wanna be was a gunman (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, JT, 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 brats

Don't judge me! Aimin’ at your head for a stack

Don’t judge! 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—

[Chorus]

This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah

Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah

Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah

You feel some type of way, then a-ha!

Huh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)

[Verse 2]

Fuck is you talkin' to?

Ayy, 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

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 cause, 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

[Bridge]

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

Asked for a piece of mind, 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, levitatin', duckin' haters

Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous

[Chorus]

This what God feel like

Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)

Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!"

(This what God feel like)

Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)

Flex on swole like, "A-ha!"

(This what God feel like)

Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)

You feel some type of way, then a-ha!

(This what God feel like)

Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like, a-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)

This what God feel like