Letra de In God I Trust - Kevin Gates

Ooh, man, that's pressure

Yeah, pressure

Havin' my way with the money, yeah

Nah, my muscles just gon' tighten up when they get a lil' cold

Havin' my way with the money, yeah, that shit keep comin' and comin'

Been through the stack, I get rack on a rack, I keep thumbin' and thumbin'

I did a show, caught a case on that road, I ain't runnin' from nothin'

God on my side, I got nothin' to hide, now I'm runnin' from nothin'

God got me, woke me up, took me in

Sat me down, broke me down, said make me proud (said make me proud)

I came up, I rose up out the mud

Can't trust nobody so in God I trust

I'm a grinder, oh ooh oh oh oh

You got the number one song on the radio and you still gotta sit in jail?

I went and laid, I'm in the top rack by the lake

I'ma sleep all day and be up late

I had to make the best of what I had

I'm in the trap spot with the bangs

Fuckin' a bad bitch with the brain

Double the carats, get the rings

Standin' on all ten in the game

Just say went all in the paint

Happen to merc and I'm thinkin' 'bout Menace

Thinkin' 'bout Gunna, new daughter, delivered

Thinkin' 'bout havin' a car in the city

Under the tint, she be showin' her titties

There was a time when my name would get mentioned

Hard to think fly when your pockets is empty

Bentley pull up, we gon' drop in there, simply

I'ma work out and go hard it's just in me

Cardiovascular, cardio fitness

Get outta pocket, we deal with it quickly

Lovin' a snake, turned around and it bit me right in the kidney

Havin' my way with the money, yeah, that shit keep comin' and comin'

Ran through the stack, I get rack on a rack, I keep thumbin' and thumbin'

I did a show, caught a case on that road, I ain't runnin' from nothin'

God on my side, I got nothin' to hide, now I'm runnin' from nothin'

God got me, woke me up, took me in

Sat me down, broke me down, said make me proud

I came up, I rose up out the mud

Can't trust nobody so in God I trust

Hey look, check it out

Hey, I'ma make mistakes in life

Yes sir

I'm not perfect, ya heard me? (I'm not perfect)

You know, don't judge me 'cause I don't judge

Ain't been to no funerals lately, my partners, they dead or in jail

I fought the pain for a long time, I tried alot and I failed

But now it's time to excel, they come on a metric ton scale

Say hold on to the guardrail, flyin' outta here

From takin' a trip to supply to takin' a trip to Dubai

I done been shitted on by a lotta rappers and it don't at all matter

The ones that fuck with me know I'm one-thousand, they know I'm all action

I'm a big general, I could send a load and I'm bread winner active

I could cook off the pot or a base, fishscale I could lock

Re-compress, five ton in a box

Guerilla hustle, I done been on the block

Havin' my way with the money, yeah, that shit keep comin' and comin'

Ran through the stack, I get rack on a rack, I keep thumbin' and thumbin'

I did a show, caught a case on that road, I ain't runnin' from nothin'

God on my side, I got nothin' to hide, now I'm runnin' from nothin'

God got me, woke me up, took me in

Sat me down, broke me down, said make me proud

I came up, I rose up out the mud

Can't trust nobody so in God I trust

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