Jon Keith - Still God lyrics
[Jon Keith - Still God lyrics]
Little guy, Big God still!
Yeah, I see the way that this gon' go
He made a way, let's toast some mo'
None left to say upon my bros
We tappin' in, we speak in code
Who got the wheel? Let's hit the road
Let's make the key like we play roll
This ain't for show, that must be joke
Come make a wish, no Uncle Paul (yeah)
Look at what's on my wrist (yeah)
I got the rock like Chris, yeah
Please don't get me pissed, yeah
I talk with my fist, wait
I had to move that chip, wait
I had to see like Krit, yeah
I had to get through drip, yeah
God understand my wit, and it's
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God
Look to any man, never bow down (Whoa)
I was reachin' for the Grammy's
Then I got a crown (Whoa)
Told these rappers get they jammies
'bout to put 'em down (Whoa)
They go phantom like they Danny
When we come around (O oh)
They don't understand how I been a man
I stand where I stand, I got what I got
I followed the plan
Do what I can, but He do it all
We got it on lock
And come get your man's, he all on the 'gram
He playin' for spam, he buyin' the bots
I know he gon' miss, don't know how to aim
You ain't Top Gun you ain't got a shot, oh
We in the top row gotta be God, though
How could we not grow? I never got hoes
I gotta block those
Look at the blessings, pourin' it down us
Coming in hot mode, and it's
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God
Yeah, I see the way that this gon' go
He made a way, let's toast some mo'
None left to say upon my bros
We tappin' in, we speak in code
Who got the wheel? Let's hit the road
Let's make the key like we play roll
This ain't for show, that must be joke
Come make a wish, no Uncle Paul (yeah)
Look at what's on my wrist (yeah)
I got the rock like Chris, yeah
Please don't get me pissed, yeah
I talk with my fist, wait
I had to move that chip, wait
I had to see like Krit, yeah
I had to get through drip, yeah
God understand my wit, and it's
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God
Look to any man, never bow down (Whoa)
I was reachin' for the Grammy's
Then I got a crown (Whoa)
Told these rappers get they jammies
'bout to put 'em down (Whoa)
They go phantom like they Danny
When we come around (O oh)
They don't understand how I been a man
I stand where I stand, I got what I got
I followed the plan
Do what I can, but He do it all
We got it on lock
And come get your man's, he all on the 'gram
He playin' for spam, he buyin' the bots
I know he gon' miss, don't know how to aim
You ain't Top Gun you ain't got a shot, oh
We in the top row gotta be God, though
How could we not grow? I never got hoes
I gotta block those
Look at the blessings, pourin' it down us
Coming in hot mode, and it's
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God (Who?)
Still God, yeah, yeah, still God