Jon Keith
Thass God
[Verse 1]
Really I got no problem with any of it
They falling like autumn I had to get above it
I need nobody you’re mention is really nothing
I see pretenders no end to all your bluffin'
Oooh
Oh my bad, don’t see your name on my back
I will never turn my back
It's easy to lose your soul like that
Oooh
Where you going? Who you roll with?
Ain’t wanted but I’m glowing, and you know it
Oooh
Yeah, I think I'm done, I don't need it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Screw your clique
And your meetings
Oooh
Boy I'm hungry and you eating, and yeah I want it
But that ain't Jesus
Rapido pick up a bag to go
Ooh but i had to though
I'm active woah
Work for the master oh
I hop on the adlibs though
Don't at me bro
Thinking you had me woah
You're like a candy coat
And reload
You need a bandaid oh
I come in handy though
All in my bag
Don't give a (uh) if you mad
I'm in the school of hard knocks
And at the top of my class
And my abode is translucent
While you rockin' your mask
I'm sipping peaches and Prosecco
While I'm watching you crash
Yuh
[Chorus]
Thass God, I don't need ya'll
I ain’t get your text you sound like blah blah blah
I don’t need the games
I'm finna take the reins
Imma write off your claims
Imma forget your name
Oooh
Thass God, I don't need ya'll
Thass God, I don't need ya'll
Thass God, I don't need ya'll
I ain't get your text, you sound like blah blah blah
Oooh

[Interlude]
What I need new friends fo'?
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Zach, can I get a whoop
(Whoop)
Yuh

[Verse 2]
Keep it a buck (Yeah, yeah)
You feeling stuck (Yeah, yeah)
Fresh out of luck (Yeah, yeah)
All through the mud (Yeah, yeah)
When I'm feeling down (Yeah, yeah)
Gotta look up (Yeah, yeah)
That's where I'm leaning (Yeah, yeah)
That's where I trust (Ooh)
I can’t get no push
I don’t need it though
You keep sending out texts
I ain’t read it though
I’ve been on Gods watch
Can’t speed it though
Ain’t no roly but it’s nonstop
Do you get it though
Oooh
[Chorus]
Thass God, I don't need ya'll
I ain’t get your text you sound like blah blah blah
I don't need gains
I'm finna take the reins
I'ma write off yo claims
I'ma forget yo name
Oooh
Thass God, I don't need ya'll
Thass God, I don't need ya'll
Thass God, I don't need ya'll
I ain't get yo text, you sound like blah blah blah
Oooh