God Complex/Gravity

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