TeeVee - GOD'S PRESENCE

Aviator
Seeking GOD's presence
He sending me presents
I can't fuck wit peasants
GOD sending me severance
And it ain't no question
I'm in the right direction
I don't need correction
Gave GOD all my stresses
Yea, now I'm free(now I'm free)
I done gave GOD all my worries(GOD all my worries)
Miss my Pops this pain shit it run deep(this pain shit it run deep)
Sipping Codeine help me wit coping(help me wit coping)
I'm back & I'm better
I went & bought A Baretta
New bitch she sweet like Nutella
Bought her that new Donatella
Diamonds they kicking & hit Donatello
Riding round sippin' on lean wit my fellas
Talking bout money you know I got hellas
Miss me wit bullshit you know I be careless
Niggas be cap & they so overzealous(zealous)
Pour A 4 of that lean(of that-of that lean)
That shit put me right to sleep(that shit put me right to sleep)
And I got his bitch wit me(and I got his bitch wit me)
Niggas hate every time they see
Seeking GOD's presence
He sending me presents
I can't fuck wit peasants
GOD sending me severance
And it ain't no question
I'm in the right direction
I don't need correction
Gave GOD all my stresses
I been done stressing
Catching blessings
blessing others
And I get that from my mother
Hate to see another suffer
I'm droppin' Hi-Tech ina Sprite(hi-tech high)
And that's the end of A good night(hi-tech high)
I get high-igh-igh
Till I die-ie-ie
And I know that they my potnas till they die-ie-ie
They gone ride-ie-ie
Wit the fye-ie-ie
Niggas steadily talking crazy they gone die-ie-ie(lay a nigga flat down wit that iron)
Seeking GOD's presence
He sending me presents
I can't fuck wit peasants
GOD sending me severance
And it ain't no question
I'm in the right direction
I don't need correction
Gave GOD all my stresses

Written by:
Leon Viverette

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find