Gods plan remix by TIM_BURGANDY Lyrics
Gotta Do whats Right
Right
Even if i think about whats right or whats wrong
Shorty wants to act like if she put me on
Yeah she put me on , she put me on to Cologne
Acting like shes shitty, like a diaper was on
I been thinking about it really, please no questions
She acting like I was with her best friend
The way I’m moving I’m just talking ain't no stressing
Go to sleep and if wake up to the next friend
She slapped me, she slapped me
She said i can't do this shit no more
Tim rapping acting like he is going gold
Damn
Tired of looking through ya phone
She said don’t trust your ass no more
The reason I’m go through ya phone
You would think that she would go
Shorty she could go
Making money
Plant a tree now watch it grow
Damn
She’s so wet that she cold
Mix it up McFlurry make it slow
Money gang if u going broke
She said Tim ..yeah you gotta go
I thought she loved me
She loved me
She said i can’t do this shit no more
Tim rapping acting like he is going gold
I’m tired of looking thru ya phone
Yeah I thought she loved me
Why because she fucks me
But her mind is on her money and her kids
She sorry
Thinking back like I’m a Dub
But bitch you sorry
40 grand, spend it all and make a party
But They don’t know me
But ain’t nothing change but the low keys
Clean up detergent, fuck the police, ahhh
Never catching me running from the police, nahh
Why
It’s just gods plan
She said i can't do this shit no more
Tim rapping acting like he is going gold
Damn
Tired of looking through ya phone
I can't trust yo ass no more
The reason I'm all in ya phone
You would think she go, shorty you could go
You would think she go, shorty you could go
But its just gods plan gods plan
Right
Even if i think about whats right or whats wrong
Shorty wants to act like if she put me on
Yeah she put me on , she put me on to Cologne
Acting like shes shitty, like a diaper was on
I been thinking about it really, please no questions
She acting like I was with her best friend
The way I’m moving I’m just talking ain't no stressing
Go to sleep and if wake up to the next friend
She slapped me, she slapped me
She said i can't do this shit no more
Tim rapping acting like he is going gold
Damn
Tired of looking through ya phone
She said don’t trust your ass no more
The reason I’m go through ya phone
You would think that she would go
Shorty she could go
Making money
Plant a tree now watch it grow
Damn
She’s so wet that she cold
Mix it up McFlurry make it slow
Money gang if u going broke
She said Tim ..yeah you gotta go
I thought she loved me
She loved me
She said i can’t do this shit no more
Tim rapping acting like he is going gold
I’m tired of looking thru ya phone
Yeah I thought she loved me
Why because she fucks me
But her mind is on her money and her kids
She sorry
Thinking back like I’m a Dub
But bitch you sorry
40 grand, spend it all and make a party
But They don’t know me
But ain’t nothing change but the low keys
Clean up detergent, fuck the police, ahhh
Never catching me running from the police, nahh
Why
It’s just gods plan
She said i can't do this shit no more
Tim rapping acting like he is going gold
Damn
Tired of looking through ya phone
I can't trust yo ass no more
The reason I'm all in ya phone
You would think she go, shorty you could go
You would think she go, shorty you could go
But its just gods plan gods plan