God's Plan (Remix)

[Intro] I prefer to move in silence Like I Uber’d in a Hybrid Electric for my next whip so Tesla's what I’m eying I ain't even gotta drive it Leave it on auto pilot Look at the back of my eye lids Speaker be bumping I don’t hear the sirens [Verse 1] Yeah This what you came for isn’t it? Same hot beat but the flame so different Brain so infinite Most don’t expect this for a kid with a name so innocent Connor Price, no fake name Real name, no stage name Feels great, since age 8 I made waves like Jay’s games Speed limits like 3 digits Your speed limits like- (uhh) Don’t compare myself to other guys Made that mistake about a hundred times Grass greener on the other side? Can't see it must be colour blind Now a days I’m really loving life All I do is work, put the fun aside But I’m still happy, did it my way Most the people that I know only working just to get to Friday And thats sad to me, but who am I to judge? Cause no I am not a judge But I been filling up all these bars with sentences since I was young [Hook] Bad things There’s a lotta bad things that they wishin’ And wishin’, and wishin’, and wishin’, they wishin’ on me Bad friends Had a lotta bad friends that be thinkin’ And sayin, they hate what I make, but they listen to me [Break] Huh..ay..ay [Verse 2] When I hold the mic I’m a wildebeast Spit it a capella I’m a never chill cause he Will defeat, once now, twice in the afterlife Kill the beat, bring it right back to life like Clear Always give it to ya straight (ay) Smart mouth had straight A’s Work got me feeling fried (ay) Monday through Friday Better watch what you say (ay) Canadian so I say “eh” Fuck with me and catch a battery like AAAA Nah you know me I ain't with the violence, but don’t quote me God’s plan God’s plan I can't do this on my own (ay, no ay) Without you this ain't a home (no, home, no) So would you please pick up the phone (ay, phone, ay) Goin’ down like GOP (yeah wait) Your bars flat like BOB (ughh wait) From T.O so I get cold feet But I promise, I got us I know I ain't always honest But I swear I ain't never gonna leave [Chorus] Bad things There’s a lotta bad things that they wishin’ And wishin’, and wishin’, and wishin’, they wishin’ on us Yeah… yeah Bad friends Had a lotta bad friends that be thinkin’ And sayin, they hate what we are, but they wish they was us