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Markus Paruana - Look at What God Made Lyrics



Markus Paruana - Look at What God Made Lyrics




Lucid description
Come my direction
You like to see me
But you not my girl
You something different
You my hallelujah

Look what God made baby
Look what God made

Lucid description
Come my direction
You like to see me
But you not my girl

Pull up in an hour I'm the latest (I'm the latest yeah)
Man I smell like I just robbed a dealer (Yeah yeah)
I'm that nigga that you wish you were
But you will never be this great
Man I been working like a slave with a gold chain
And I don't need a master for the master's I've already mastered
And what matters is that I'm doing me
I don't trust a nigga if he acting funny
Never find it funny (Yeah)
She's never around
She made her own circle (Ou)

Lucid description
Come my direction (My way)
You like to see me (See)
But you not my girl
You something different
You my hallelujah
Look what God made baby
Look what God made(Ou)

Lucid description
Come my direction
You like to see me
But you not my girl

Please don't speak to me if you ain't got nothing nice to say
You sound sound card is losing
How you feel right now ?
We on a new tip
That's how we serve right now
Now we just get high and f*ck up yeah the scene
I remember this was all a dream
Now they sinking in the ocean
My Titanic has never sunk
But now I'm in a phase mahn to high for entertainment
I just wanna' f*CK and f*CK the law
Man we spleef an ounce and we drinking yeah you know

Lucid description
Come my direction
You like to see me
But you not my girl

You something different
You my hallelujah girl

What God made
What God made
What God made

Look what God made
What God made

What she want from me ?
Lucid description
Come my direction

Look what God made baby
Look what God made
Look what God made baby
Look what God made
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Lucid description
Come my direction
You like to see me
But you not my girl
You something different
You my hallelujah

Look what God made baby
Look what God made

Lucid description
Come my direction
You like to see me
But you not my girl

Pull up in an hour I'm the latest (I'm the latest yeah)
Man I smell like I just robbed a dealer (Yeah yeah)
I'm that nigga that you wish you were
But you will never be this great
Man I been working like a slave with a gold chain
And I don't need a master for the master's I've already mastered
And what matters is that I'm doing me
I don't trust a nigga if he acting funny
Never find it funny (Yeah)
She's never around
She made her own circle (Ou)

Lucid description
Come my direction (My way)
You like to see me (See)
But you not my girl
You something different
You my hallelujah
Look what God made baby
Look what God made(Ou)

Lucid description
Come my direction
You like to see me
But you not my girl

Please don't speak to me if you ain't got nothing nice to say
You sound sound card is losing
How you feel right now ?
We on a new tip
That's how we serve right now
Now we just get high and f*ck up yeah the scene
I remember this was all a dream
Now they sinking in the ocean
My Titanic has never sunk
But now I'm in a phase mahn to high for entertainment
I just wanna' f*CK and f*CK the law
Man we spleef an ounce and we drinking yeah you know

Lucid description
Come my direction
You like to see me
But you not my girl

You something different
You my hallelujah girl

What God made
What God made
What God made

Look what God made
What God made

What she want from me ?
Lucid description
Come my direction

Look what God made baby
Look what God made
Look what God made baby
Look what God made
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Writer: Markus Serezi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Markus Paruana
Language: English
Length: 4:32
Written by: Markus Serezi

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