This that-this that Nino Valdez with a little less bread, no tattoos on my head
No nah, no this that-this that Zaid before the dreads
I thank the Lord they only hit him in his leg
That's the perks of having God as your head coach, I still can't think of no better reason
No matter how many loses we take took year we're still guaranteed ring at the end of the season
We need Jesus, well send him down here
All you non-believers get from around here
We don't fear death, boy y'all been scared
We ain't new to this, boy we been here
Every color but I only wear two pair
Dress like the 90's cause I'm from there
All the trends I set are all going-going-going
And the fact y'all follow is so annoying-oying
So I, Never keep em close to me
I don't' y'all I got God coaching me, (On-life)
I got God coaching me, I don't need y'all I got God coaching me
Keep my mind elevated where it's suppose to be
I don't' y'all I got God coaching me, (Yahhh)
I got God coaching me, I don't need y'all I got God coaching me
Devil horns and a halo, had to cut some niggas off and stack my money up and lay low
By why they gotta hate though, I'm winning and you whining
They say truth comes to light, why you think I'm in here shinning
I'm the (Truthhh)It's a full moon
Seance is over tunes, to summon Murda that dude
That's I- I can't loose, my heart is too in-tuned
I'm a critical thinker, a deep thought'll spark a fuse
That't that-higher power I'm connected to
If you ain't on the same accord then boy I can't connect with you (Uhhh)
Cause all this money drugs cars and hoe's
Will make a nigga loose his mind and maybe his soul
But when that sun goes down and the moon starts to show
It's all a go, all black shades to the night show
When the night shows, it's me and all my bro's
Black hoodies black trucks black pistols
I need my space and my space on a space ship
Kush blunt blazin that strong (Like did he lace this)
That it's that-whistle that'll give you a face lift
A'll leave you faceless, you don't wanna face this
Something told me I would always be famous
All it takes is perfect timing and patience, hard work and some praying
And lately I feel like the vibe's been changing
This energy I'm I been feeling's amazing, swear to God I won't change it
Junk food nigga
Omerta (Feel that shit)
Chuckie Jordan, yeah
WhoIz Chuckie - GCM (GOD Coaching Me) [feat. Omerta Mo Murda] Lyrics
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This that-this that Nino Valdez with a little less bread, no tattoos on my head
No nah, no this that-this that Zaid before the dreads
I thank the Lord they only hit him in his leg
That's the perks of having God as your head coach, I still can't think of no better reason
No matter how many loses we take took year we're still guaranteed ring at the end of the season
We need Jesus, well send him down here
All you non-believers get from around here
We don't fear death, boy y'all been scared
We ain't new to this, boy we been here
Every color but I only wear two pair
Dress like the 90's cause I'm from there
All the trends I set are all going-going-going
And the fact y'all follow is so annoying-oying
So I, Never keep em close to me
I don't' y'all I got God coaching me, (On-life)
I got God coaching me, I don't need y'all I got God coaching me
Keep my mind elevated where it's suppose to be
I don't' y'all I got God coaching me, (Yahhh)
I got God coaching me, I don't need y'all I got God coaching me
Devil horns and a halo, had to cut some niggas off and stack my money up and lay low
By why they gotta hate though, I'm winning and you whining
They say truth comes to light, why you think I'm in here shinning
I'm the (Truthhh)It's a full moon
Seance is over tunes, to summon Murda that dude
That's I- I can't loose, my heart is too in-tuned
I'm a critical thinker, a deep thought'll spark a fuse
That't that-higher power I'm connected to
If you ain't on the same accord then boy I can't connect with you (Uhhh)
Cause all this money drugs cars and hoe's
Will make a nigga loose his mind and maybe his soul
But when that sun goes down and the moon starts to show
It's all a go, all black shades to the night show
When the night shows, it's me and all my bro's
Black hoodies black trucks black pistols
I need my space and my space on a space ship
Kush blunt blazin that strong (Like did he lace this)
That it's that-whistle that'll give you a face lift
A'll leave you faceless, you don't wanna face this
Something told me I would always be famous
All it takes is perfect timing and patience, hard work and some praying
And lately I feel like the vibe's been changing
This energy I'm I been feeling's amazing, swear to God I won't change it
Junk food nigga
Omerta (Feel that shit)
Chuckie Jordan, yeah
No nah, no this that-this that Zaid before the dreads
I thank the Lord they only hit him in his leg
That's the perks of having God as your head coach, I still can't think of no better reason
No matter how many loses we take took year we're still guaranteed ring at the end of the season
We need Jesus, well send him down here
All you non-believers get from around here
We don't fear death, boy y'all been scared
We ain't new to this, boy we been here
Every color but I only wear two pair
Dress like the 90's cause I'm from there
All the trends I set are all going-going-going
And the fact y'all follow is so annoying-oying
So I, Never keep em close to me
I don't' y'all I got God coaching me, (On-life)
I got God coaching me, I don't need y'all I got God coaching me
Keep my mind elevated where it's suppose to be
I don't' y'all I got God coaching me, (Yahhh)
I got God coaching me, I don't need y'all I got God coaching me
Devil horns and a halo, had to cut some niggas off and stack my money up and lay low
By why they gotta hate though, I'm winning and you whining
They say truth comes to light, why you think I'm in here shinning
I'm the (Truthhh)It's a full moon
Seance is over tunes, to summon Murda that dude
That's I- I can't loose, my heart is too in-tuned
I'm a critical thinker, a deep thought'll spark a fuse
That't that-higher power I'm connected to
If you ain't on the same accord then boy I can't connect with you (Uhhh)
Cause all this money drugs cars and hoe's
Will make a nigga loose his mind and maybe his soul
But when that sun goes down and the moon starts to show
It's all a go, all black shades to the night show
When the night shows, it's me and all my bro's
Black hoodies black trucks black pistols
I need my space and my space on a space ship
Kush blunt blazin that strong (Like did he lace this)
That it's that-whistle that'll give you a face lift
A'll leave you faceless, you don't wanna face this
Something told me I would always be famous
All it takes is perfect timing and patience, hard work and some praying
And lately I feel like the vibe's been changing
This energy I'm I been feeling's amazing, swear to God I won't change it
Junk food nigga
Omerta (Feel that shit)
Chuckie Jordan, yeah
Writer: MAURICE COLEMAN, QADRI STRAUTHER
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: WhoIz Chuckie
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: MAURICE COLEMAN, QADRI STRAUTHER