Father of God (Explicit)

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