BKTHERULA - GODS PLAN lyrics
BKTHERULA [Brooklyn Candida Rodriguez] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BKTHERULA - GODS PLAN lyrics]
Niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all (azure)
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 so good, no
It ain't good at all
That nigga just hate, he ain't cool at all
I can't fuck with J's
Drugs ain't 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
Ride around with your 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 plan
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 plan
And these niggas mad 'cause I'm rich
I can't never trust a new bitch
Bitch, I do this shit 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, huh, yeah nigga, luck)
(Luck, luck, luck, huh, 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 so good, 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
Drugs ain't 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
Ride around with your 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 plan
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 plan
Niggas ain't cool at all
Niggas ain't cool at all (azure)
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 so good, no
It ain't good at all
That nigga just hate, he ain't cool at all
I can't fuck with J's
Drugs ain't 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
Ride around with your 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 plan
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 plan
And these niggas mad 'cause I'm rich
I can't never trust a new bitch
Bitch, I do this shit 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, huh, yeah nigga, luck)
(Luck, luck, luck, huh, 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 so good, 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
Drugs ain't 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
Ride around with your 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 plan
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 plan