God Complex

[Verse 1]

Ugh

Told ‘em this the last year niggas playing with me 

Told them niggas last year that they ain't weighing with me 

Left ‘em in the past yeah them niggas swaying iffy

I don’t think they really want it, nah I couldn't take ‘em with me 

Why they in disguise tryna build a case against me 

Bitch I be outside, shit they coulda came to get me 

Niggas ain't on time, that’s in spite of all the envy

I got something in the tuck for ya'll that tried to bet against me

Sticky-uh wait- situation getting sticky

Plot getting thicker than my bitch, shе want a Bentley

Opps looking sicker than a bitch, but won't addrеss me

Yeah my trigger finger itching hoe that bitch might need caressin'  

Time's up, ya time's up let's cut the tension

I get ‘em lined up, them boys don't ever learn they lesson

Nigga this is God’s work, I travel through dimensions

Nigga, get ya grind up, eyes up let’s pay attention

Better play your parts

Advise you niggas not to test me best you play it smart

I got a chopper in the car, and that hoe state of art

No politicking, got AR's for ya’ll A&R's

That pressure turned me to a star, now I got 'em starstruck

Seen ya'll niggas set the bar, I had to set the bar up

Way my stock just went to Mars, nigga peep the mark up

All them he won’t make it far's turned me to a- turned me, turned me to a monster

[Hook]

You talking to a fucking God nigga

You talking to a fucking God nigga

This ain't no facade nigga

Better recognize

You talking to a fucking God nigga

You talking to a fucking God nigga

[Verse 2]

You boys gon learn to put respect on my name

Them boys gon learn, they keep on testing my aim

I been perfecting my range

Caught scoliosis off the heft of my chain

That Homer glimmer, touch of glitter to the rest of my frame

Sat on my throne and watch the rest of 'em kneel

I need no less than a mill

These niggas necks is where I'm resting my heel

They act like my resolve ain't tethered to steel

Like I won't burn through a seal

Like I can't bend this universe to my fucking will

I'm charged up, had to go and knock it out the park huh

I park up, flawless VV's dripping off the charm huh

I charm her, by way of taking top from off the car huh

The karma'll come by way of pressure turning me into a star

Till I got em starstruck

I seen where they set the bar, I had to set the bar up

And my stock just went to Mars, nigga peep the mark up

All them he won't make it far's turned me to a- turned me to a monster

[Hook]

Gravity

[Verse]

It feels just like a race against the clock and I can't seem to catch up

The pressure's weighing heavy on me I can't seem to pick it back up

The weight of all the world rests on my shoulders, oh but no it can't stop

Oh I can always count on you to pull me right back down when I feel on top

Nobody told you you'd fight a fair one, nobody owes you

Nobody cares that you're feeling burnt out, you'd better pull through

Just pick your head up, cause if you look down the pressure'd fold you

I'm not saying I give up but I think I might understand why they all do