Shelton Harris – God Complex lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Get a look at my watch
Get a look at my chain
Get a look at my whip
Get a look at my bank

[Hook (2x)]
Get a look at my watch
Get a look at my chains
Get a look at my whip
Get a look at my bank

[Verse 1]
That's a part of the game, right?
That's a part of the fame, right?
Yeah, only love me 'cause I'm up now
At least that's what I think, right?
Yeah, and I may have lost friends, but
But at least I'm getting paid, right?
Yeah, it don't matter what I say, right?
Yeah, only when I hit the stage, right?
Yeah, that don't really make no sense, but
They don't really make no sense
So, they ain't playin' on the same field
Yeah, I'd be better off with no friends
Yeah, if I kick it with the M's, dawg
Look, how am I ever supposed to progress?
Shit, they just livin' in the past, right?
Yeah, they don't really know what progress is
Why they hatin' on me now, man?
Look, they just jealous of my life
Yeah, and when you wanna do it big, man
Look, you just gotta pay the price right
Yeah, they ain't fuckin' with me now, man
Nah, they ain't fuckin' with me now, man
Nah, and when you make it to the site, fam
Look, you can't be scared of lookin' down, man


[Bridge]
Yeah, I be doin' my thing
Cop one damn crib for the price of two
Spent like four racks in a fit
So I'm not tryna fight with you
Says she like long walks on the beach
But I ain't tryna scuff my shoes
Guess it's me and my millions
I don't really feel y'all
Peace to you
And it goes

[Hook (2x)]
Get a look at my watch
Get a look at my chains
Get a look at my whip
Get a look at my bank
And I work so hard
Man I deserve all of that
I need all of that
And nowadays when they hit my phone
I won't call 'em back
I won't call 'em back and I

[Verse 2]
These hoes been crazy, right?
Like I can't be the only one
Find a bitch I'd be faithful to?
Man, I think you should show me one
And I swooped her up so she owe me some
She got lots of ass she might show me some
I might flip the script and she skeptical
Make me wait I can't mess with you
So I kicked her out, she might diss me now
But she's missin' out and she miss me now
Sent the bitch on that different route
And she had the chance but we history now
Fuck the bitch, I can't love the bitch
I got lots of hoes on my roster now
Used to love but I'm flossin' now
Can't justify what that cost me now
No way
You hear me, right? Man, you feel me, right?
I said we ain't rockin' no capes
When it come to the hoes ain't savin' lives
And that's all the fuck that I know
I can fuck every chick that I know
Told him once you get a taste of this rap life
It gets really hard to let go
And to risk all that for a hoe?
Man I just can't do it
And you know that I paid for trip
And the crib and the Netflix too
She was cute but her friend bad too
God damn and I just can't choose
Don't show no heart to a bitch
And you just can't lose


[Hook (2x)]
Get a look at my watch
Get a look at my chain
Get a look at my whip
Get a look at my bank
Fuck the world, fuck my friends
Fuck these hoes, I'm the shit
Fuck the world, fuck my friends
Fuck these hoes, I'm the shit

[Verse 3]
Oh now you talkin' all this
Xanny, candy, and sippin' brandy with bitches
Droppin' panties, callin' fake niggas family
That's fine and dandy
Actin' a pansy for (???)
But we all know
Who got that real heat, boy
Nah, you no Miami, that ain't you
Lost in these verses, turn up for purpose
You nervous, purchasing perks
When you grew up in churches, you worthless
Whilst yo' Jesus pieces do a real thesis
I stuck to the pain of bein' a man
That was my only adhesive
(no clue here lol)
Boy, I got nothin' to prove
Hope that Rolex chain can save you
And them boots make you move
That ain't you


[Verse 4]
Listen, homie, you changin'
Don't think they notice?
You really gon' diss your homies
For diamonds and signin' bonus
And bitches that's barely fine
And some labels that wanna focus
On your money, when you down
And you need 'em they barely showin'?
Man that's fucked up
But do you
Just know we used to dream about this shit
And now I wish it never came true
Thought we had it all but in this moment
I can't even comprehend
How you could ever talk about some shit that ain't you
That's not you
(Get a look at my watch
Get a look at my chain)
That's not you
(Get a look at my whip
Get a look at my bank)
That's not you
(Get a look at my watch
Get a look at my chain)
That's not you
(Get a look at my whip
Get a look at my bank)
That's not you