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Father of God (Explicit) - Ferdinand fka Left Boy
Written by：Thierry Letouzé/Ferdinand Sarnitz/Alexander Vajda
The kids want hits
I hope I don't hit them to hard with this
I think I got a good shot yeah
Like any lable of it
I'm going in
And I'm 'bout to never come out again
And if I do
Nothing will be the same
'Cause money *** b**ches fame
Money *** b**ches and fame
Money *** b**ches fame
It really changes the game
Check it ah
On a sunrise four years ago was the first time I saw my son's eyes
I'm the father of god the son of god
And the brother of Jesus Christ
Amen put your hands together
Let them clap clap clap clap clap clap
This is how we pray the f**k did y'all say
That's what I thought nothing that I need I don't already got
And all I know this life is like a rodeo
It beats me down I get back up
And still I never get enough
Money *** b**ches fame
Money *** b**ches and fame
Money *** b**ches fame
Ah it really changes the game
Money *** b**ches fame
Money *** b**ches fame
Money *** b**ches fame
Money ***
Money *** b**ches fame
Money *** b**ches and fame
Money *** b**ches fame
