Young Thug
Talk to God*
Lyrics from snippets

[Intro]
This is, this is just the truth
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse]
Ain't talk to God in a minute (For what?)
But I know he forgive me (Hey)
'Cause I don't disrespect women (And what?)
And I take care of my children (Ayy)
No more Honda Civics, mommy
You can get you a Bentley (Skrrt)
And my daddy, ayy (What?)
You know that shot that you want? (What?)
You can go grab it, ayy (You can go get that spot)
I touch the sky when I'm on drugs (Yeah)
I'm scared he'll kill me, so I fucked around and showed him love (Showed him love)
I'm from the city where you get five thousand and go get you slugs (Go get you slugs)
Gangster to the core, you gon' have to us (Hey)

...ain't know my music get played to a judge (Oh, oh)
Could've ran up on me mistaking me for [?]
Had to tell babygirl don't mistake me for no love (This ain't no love)
Every city I go through, God ain't got nothin' to do with my sins (Yeah)
I told my brother get him a job, then go back to the pen'
...you never told me shit stink (Woo)
You never wanted me to win, but I had never complained
You never came to the city, you never talked to the strippers
You ain't even ever had a threesome
Surprised ain't Rollie caterpillars (Hey)
You ain't even ever had a opp [?] caught up with no n***a
You ain't ever made...