Prod. AA$ - Dear God (feat. Cee-Lo) Lyrics

Yeah
Ay Ceelo, double A S

While you was out partyin chillin and sippin beers
I was up in here sacrificing adolescent years

Coming for the top put that petal to the metal
Never gonna stop no I'm never ever gonna settle
And I'm feelin like I'm hot hotter than the mother f*ckin kennel
F*ck with me get burned bitch I'm hotter than the devil in hell
Bitch I been Hustling harder than ever for records to sell
All these other mother f*ckers say they rappin nah hey just mumble and yell
Really gotta get it for my city and my family
Really gotta get it I be goin for a Grammy
This my story I ain't talking no Stan lee
Rest in piece keep it true bitch I am me
Bitch I'm a good man
I ain't no angel
Bitches call me
Like they should now
Savin the game the reason I'm here
Raisin the name of the city is clear
Do this for everything that I hold dear
Hold up hold up
Lemme kick it to another gear

While you was out partyin chillin and sippin beers
I was up in here sacrificing adolescent years

I'm servin they ass if u lookin for tips
Burnin that cash I'm talking them chips
Slurpin the flask man I ain't takin no sips
U spittin that trash When u Talkin bout crips
Bitch I'm in one
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I been chosen
Chosen by ratt pack
Bringing that rap back
Bitch I been an OG
Since I wore a backpack
Lord please forgive me cause hadda sell that sack
Puttin in that work and I'm stackin up at rack

Dear god
I think its time we had a conversation
Dear god
Dear god I used to wonder why you make me suffer
Now I understand it made me
Dear god I used to wonder why you make me suffer
Now I understand it made me tougher

Running the land
Cash in my hand
Bitch on my lap I can tell that she fan
Get with the plan
Get with the plan
Bitch Im all in I ain't showin in my hand
Murderin the mic
Go berserk up in the night
Grinding till sun up and I see the f*ckin lights
Reaching new heights
Hop up on that flight
Yeah i hadda get it right
Get right
Imma get it back
When I be signing that deal
You can Bet Im gon let it stack
Servin a pack for the fam
Selfish just ain't what I am
Onyx I'm comin to slam
Flow outer space wit the jam
23 23 23 Ballin
Doin my thing yeah this shit be is my callin
Gotta all my chips yeah you know I be all in
Hating ass bitch gon just gon fall like the autumn
Not stalling
Don't stutter
Giving my thanks up to god
Saved me from mud
Saved me from gutters

Dear god
I think its time we had a conversation
Dear god
Dear god I used to wonder why you make me suffer
Now I understand it made me
Dear god I used to wonder why you make me suffer
Now I understand it made me tougher
Dear god
I think its time we had a conversation
Dear god
Dear god I used to wonder why you make me suffer
Now I understand it made me
Dear god I used to wonder why you make me suffer
Now I understand it made me tougher

Dear god, dear god