Gawd Dammit Amerikkka
Gawd Dammit Amerikkka

Barely Legal, Chowder Band$, JØ, Kid Dre, Miguel Morales - Gawd Dammit Amerikkka Lyrics

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Gawd Dammit Amerikkka Lyrics

I don't entertain the fuck shit nigga cut it out
Big money bank accounts
Moving racks in moving racks out
Twin turbo when I back it out
It get faster now try and track me down
Getting green Like a packa now
No highschool ain't a slackin now
Ya dig
Barely Legal came to fuck it up
And I ain't playing tell them other niggas muscle up
And tell you bitch to quit asking bout my double cup
Go get yo money up I know she tryna fuck me bruh
Jdm racing taillight chasing when you pull up on me
If nun of niggas fucking know you
I don't know you homie
They love calling when you balling
Phone be ranging OD
This world still phony baloney
Still screaming Rip Kobe

Barely Legal fuck your shit up so you better run

I reinforced the formal morals in side my heart
I was sadly distracted by the traction of evil pulling the masses
Fluently caused distractions
The influence useless and used backwards
And influencing all our actions
Riots blasting retracting
From formally forming a faction
Ive been asking
Wats the hatchet
Cutting clean from the ratchet
Or maybe niggas just cant have it
And pigs are tired of addicts
Let the clips get to clappin

Big strap like I'm Ellen Degeneres
Mistook for being degenerates
Fuck you and your preference
Barely Legal blow up like terrorists
Wam Bam Like I'm George Michael
Norman Bates way I go psycho
Bloody walls in the halls make it look like your girl on a menstrual cycle
Come on kids pick up the rifle
And you better leave home the bible
Cutting checks and snapping necks
And we on repeat like a broken vinyl
Kid Dre how you do that
Stomp a nigga like a door mat
Tampa native black pack runner
Jo and Bands those my little brothers
And I'm with your mother
And she got that sticky icky looking like I'm playing with flubber
I was never caught lacking
Looking packing gas have you niggas asthma attacking
I'm wrapping that ass
And I'm always in the streets nigga never need a half pass
I was in class
Looking up some beats hoping I could be dirty bas
How is it that
Nice guys finish last but I'm bussing real fast
Danger zone better step back
Quarantine fuck a hazmat
Barely Legal bust yo bitch ass
Nigga

I miss when things were so
Simple
I miss when things were so
Simple
I miss when things were so
Simple
I'm so distracted by desire and passion I get
Blinded by my actions and never see what happens
Hurt people and don't care it's not fair
Due to my fear I'm here but I'm not here
I guess I'll see you in the next life
I'll see you in the next life
Cuz you know you know it's just the way it goes

Writer(s): Andres Tavarez, Charles Braggs, Josiah Marshall, Miguel Morales
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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