Lyrics to Gods Plan
Niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all
I can't fuck that bitch, uh-huh
I can't trust that bitch, uh-huh
I can't love that bitch, uh-uh
And I'm in the function and we throwin' ones
My niggas ride dirty, they got hella guns
But that ain't yo gun, no it ain't good at all
That nigga just hate, he ain't cool at all
I can't fuck with J's, they not cool at all
I can't fuck with you, you ain't cool at all
You not cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all, niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all, niggas ain't cool at all
I got the guap on me, nigga want use it all
I got the swag on me, niggas want choose and all
Ridin' 'round with ya bitch, nigga she cool and all
But I don't want the ho, she was a fool and all, man
Don't want no problems bro, nigga you got the wrong man
I'm on the top fasho, nigga it's all in God's hands
Nigga it's all in God's hands, nigga it's all in God's hands
I'm on the top fasho, I'm on the top fasho
Nigga it's all in God's plans
And these niggas mad cause I'm rich
I can't never trust a new bitch
Bitch I do this for my kids
Bitch I do this shit for the flips
I got hella space not enough time
And I double tap cause she fine
And I double tap cause I wanna fuck (Cause I wanna fuck her)
See you at the top nigga good luck
(Luck, luck, luck, yeah nigga, luck)
(Luck, luck, luck, yeah nigga, luck)
I can't fuck that bitch, uh-huh
I can't trust that bitch, uh-huh
I can't love that bitch, uh-uh
And I'm in the function and we throwin' ones
My niggas ride dirty, they got hella guns
But that ain't yo gun, no it ain't good at all
That nigga just hate, he ain't cool at all (Oh)
I can't fuck with J's, they not cool at all (Oh)
I can't fuck with you, you ain't cool at all
You not cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all, niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all, niggas ain't cool at all
I got the guap on me, nigga want use it all
I got the swag on me, niggas want choose and all
Ridin' 'round with ya bitch, nigga she cool and all
But I don't want the ho, she was a fool and all, man
Don't want no problems bro, nigga you got the wrong man
I'm on the top fasho, nigga it's all in God's hands
Nigga it's all in God's hands, nigga it's all in God's hands
I'm on the top fasho, I'm on the top fasho
Nigga it's all in God's plans
Niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all
I can't fuck that bitch, uh-huh
I can't trust that bitch, uh-huh
I can't love that bitch, uh-uh
And I'm in the function and we throwin' ones
My niggas ride dirty, they got hella guns
But that ain't yo gun, no it ain't good at all
That nigga just hate, he ain't cool at all
I can't fuck with J's, they not cool at all
I can't fuck with you, you ain't cool at all
You not cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all, niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all, niggas ain't cool at all
I got the guap on me, nigga want use it all
I got the swag on me, niggas want choose and all
Ridin' 'round with ya bitch, nigga she cool and all
But I don't want the ho, she was a fool and all, man
Don't want no problems bro, nigga you got the wrong man
I'm on the top fasho, nigga it's all in God's hands
Nigga it's all in God's hands, nigga it's all in God's hands
I'm on the top fasho, I'm on the top fasho
Nigga it's all in God's plans
And these niggas mad cause I'm rich
I can't never trust a new bitch
Bitch I do this for my kids
Bitch I do this shit for the flips
I got hella space not enough time
And I double tap cause she fine
And I double tap cause I wanna fuck (Cause I wanna fuck her)
See you at the top nigga good luck
(Luck, luck, luck, yeah nigga, luck)
(Luck, luck, luck, yeah nigga, luck)
I can't fuck that bitch, uh-huh
I can't trust that bitch, uh-huh
I can't love that bitch, uh-uh
And I'm in the function and we throwin' ones
My niggas ride dirty, they got hella guns
But that ain't yo gun, no it ain't good at all
That nigga just hate, he ain't cool at all (Oh)
I can't fuck with J's, they not cool at all (Oh)
I can't fuck with you, you ain't cool at all
You not cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all, niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all, niggas ain't cool at all
I got the guap on me, nigga want use it all
I got the swag on me, niggas want choose and all
Ridin' 'round with ya bitch, nigga she cool and all
But I don't want the ho, she was a fool and all, man
Don't want no problems bro, nigga you got the wrong man
I'm on the top fasho, nigga it's all in God's hands
Nigga it's all in God's hands, nigga it's all in God's hands
I'm on the top fasho, I'm on the top fasho
Nigga it's all in God's plans