If you feel alive then get on your feet
And if you gon' do it, do it just like me
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Coltrane, mix some with the old days
Rotate that bum with a slow pace
Go trade that gun for a gold chain
I'm far from done, doing ok
Dope chase
Your place?
Relocate some for the slow days
Obey someone here?
No way
No shame, I run this homemade
My best words, I never write them down
I spit it straight to the face and then I pipe 'em down
Uhh
Hit the plug, get it by the pound
Man, your guy's looking like a clown
Let me slide around
Shake it to the side for me now
I'ma beat it like Pacquiao or MJ
I'm still underground
Even when I'm six feet deep I'ma still hold it down
They'll be saying that...
You've seen it from afar and you've seen it up close
Seen it from your girl, and you've seen it from your bro's
If you feel alive, then get on your feet
And if you gon' do it, do it just like me
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Top down, riding
Too fast, sirens
Gold teeth, smiling
Made cash, rhyming
Wish I wasn't lying
Wish that I was diamond
I top that cake with icing
Every time that I sing
Get up on your feet, pretty young thing
The beat makes me wanna move 'til my ears ring
Put your bottoms up and get another drink
Now put that bottom down, give me a little swing
Meet me in the back outside
Keep it going, I'll dance all night
If you let me in the back outside
Hit it 'til past sunrise
We should do this shit again sometimes
'Cause...
You've seen it from afar and you've seen it up close
Seen it from your girl, and you've seen it from your bro's
If you feel alive, then get on your feet
And if you gon' do it, do it just like me
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Mello Crum - God Complex Lyrics
Mello Crum - God Complex Lyrics
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If you feel alive then get on your feet
And if you gon' do it, do it just like me
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Coltrane, mix some with the old days
Rotate that bum with a slow pace
Go trade that gun for a gold chain
I'm far from done, doing ok
Dope chase
Your place?
Relocate some for the slow days
Obey someone here?
No way
No shame, I run this homemade
My best words, I never write them down
I spit it straight to the face and then I pipe 'em down
Uhh
Hit the plug, get it by the pound
Man, your guy's looking like a clown
Let me slide around
Shake it to the side for me now
I'ma beat it like Pacquiao or MJ
I'm still underground
Even when I'm six feet deep I'ma still hold it down
They'll be saying that...
You've seen it from afar and you've seen it up close
Seen it from your girl, and you've seen it from your bro's
If you feel alive, then get on your feet
And if you gon' do it, do it just like me
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Top down, riding
Too fast, sirens
Gold teeth, smiling
Made cash, rhyming
Wish I wasn't lying
Wish that I was diamond
I top that cake with icing
Every time that I sing
Get up on your feet, pretty young thing
The beat makes me wanna move 'til my ears ring
Put your bottoms up and get another drink
Now put that bottom down, give me a little swing
Meet me in the back outside
Keep it going, I'll dance all night
If you let me in the back outside
Hit it 'til past sunrise
We should do this shit again sometimes
'Cause...
You've seen it from afar and you've seen it up close
Seen it from your girl, and you've seen it from your bro's
If you feel alive, then get on your feet
And if you gon' do it, do it just like me
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
And if you gon' do it, do it just like me
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Coltrane, mix some with the old days
Rotate that bum with a slow pace
Go trade that gun for a gold chain
I'm far from done, doing ok
Dope chase
Your place?
Relocate some for the slow days
Obey someone here?
No way
No shame, I run this homemade
My best words, I never write them down
I spit it straight to the face and then I pipe 'em down
Uhh
Hit the plug, get it by the pound
Man, your guy's looking like a clown
Let me slide around
Shake it to the side for me now
I'ma beat it like Pacquiao or MJ
I'm still underground
Even when I'm six feet deep I'ma still hold it down
They'll be saying that...
You've seen it from afar and you've seen it up close
Seen it from your girl, and you've seen it from your bro's
If you feel alive, then get on your feet
And if you gon' do it, do it just like me
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Top down, riding
Too fast, sirens
Gold teeth, smiling
Made cash, rhyming
Wish I wasn't lying
Wish that I was diamond
I top that cake with icing
Every time that I sing
Get up on your feet, pretty young thing
The beat makes me wanna move 'til my ears ring
Put your bottoms up and get another drink
Now put that bottom down, give me a little swing
Meet me in the back outside
Keep it going, I'll dance all night
If you let me in the back outside
Hit it 'til past sunrise
We should do this shit again sometimes
'Cause...
You've seen it from afar and you've seen it up close
Seen it from your girl, and you've seen it from your bro's
If you feel alive, then get on your feet
And if you gon' do it, do it just like me
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Go HAM, go nuts, go apeshit
Act like you can't tell who made this
My god complex is nameless
Now who's your f*cking favorite?
Writer: Thijmen van Daalen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid