God’s Favorite

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I feel like God's favorite (Uh) I feel like three hoes, two fifths, and I'm whipping the lot vacant (Skrrt) I feel like waking up, we never gave a fuck, I'm on the clock wasted (Haha) I feel like going up, blowing up, call it the money you not making (Facts) Feel like the boss in the sauce that I got probably get Tracey Ross naked I been knot chasing in the palm to the lot, but that's not patience We done lost traces with the bogus (Yeah) Fuck little rock faces, I want boulders Man, ill from my birth, still getting colder The real been instilled since I was missing my molars Been up in the works (Uh-huh), soaking this solo While they smoke the dirt that I dust off my shoulders Said I sound like who? You sound like broke (Facts) If I need my booze, she could get chose It's not what it seem, what's a god to a king? What's a king to a job? What's a job to a Steve? I need pot and some Heem and they're dropping the beam (Yeah) Food for the thought to turn crop for the team (I'm) Fresher to death like I'm off of your team And they ask how I feel, oh, you talking to me? [Chorus] Shit, I feel like God's favorite (I do) Feel like I'm chosen, double the dosage, let's get the pot shaking, huh I feel like Moses, dipping my toes in, don't get your spot taken (Get your spot) Look at the past, then look at what happened, I feel like God's favorite (I feel like) I must be God's favorite (I feel like, I feel like, I feel like) [Verse 2] Feel like I'm God's fav', lost weight Stomach that cost change, top rate Throw in that phosphate, hot take Stomach that broad fame, walk straight, nah Dropping like how is your jaw ain't? (How?) Stop it like this shit and call game Brought the pro club like it's all saints Got the Arizona's looking Balmain Hit the pause, face one, ayy, Tyler, we brothers You kidding? This shit strictly business like buff it away Cozy backroad on my lunch in LA Do-si back home, but it's Runtz in the Bay I do 'em dirty, they done me the same This shit don't concern me, it ain't bout no pay Pick by the hand, got a list of demands and I know who I am [Chorus] Bitch, I feel like I'm God's favorite (I do) Feel like I'm chosen, double the dosage, let's get the pot shaking, huh I feel like Moses, dipping my toes in, don't get your spot taken (Get your spot) Look at the past, then look at what happened, I feel like God's favorite (I feel like) I must be God's favorite (I feel like, I feel like, I feel like) I feel like God's favorite (I do) Feel like I'm chosen, double the dosage, let's get the pot shaking, huh I feel like Moses, dipping my toes in, don't get your spot taken (Get your spot) Look at the past, then look at what happened, I feel like God's favorite (I feel like) I must be God's favorite [Outro] I feel like I feel like I feel like