Godly
Lyrics
Look
I'll be feeling like a god until the day he come and get me
They ain't here right now then fuck em cause they really wasn't wit me
Got it cloudy in my section I was rolling up the sticky
On probation for that hammer I'm still rolling wit my blicky
And shorty love how I'm a hunnit like a couple fifty's
She let me F her twice I had to put her in some Fendi
Didn't have a penny but now we getting plenty
They love me when I'm dead and gone I wonder will they miss me
All I got's my word and my name
Niggas want my spot but don't deserve what I made
Seen my homie laying on the curb where he played
You can be the realest and get murked by a lame
Bitch I'm heartless ain't no love where I stay
Spend the hundreds on designer put the dubs in the safe
She don't love me I don't love her we in love anyway
And you know we brought them choppas to the club just in case
Whip is tinted wit a thick thick bitch
Kissin' on my
She need her lipstick fixed
You might think he gangsta but yo man bitch
Try to send a shooter get ya hit man hit
All I got's my word and my name
Please don't think you flexing you get murked for ya chain
Niggas want my spot and don't deserve what I gained
Talking bout they want the smoke till I get burned wit the flame
That's why they staring
I'm flyer than a parrot
I'm richer than your parents
This Louie came from Paris
That's why they love us
They pay us just to touch us
I'm tougher than your brothers
This chopper came from Russia
I'll be feeling like a god until the day he come and get me
They ain't here right now then fuck em cause they really wasn't with me
Got it cloudy in my section I was rolling up the sticky
On probation for that hammer I'm still rolling wit my blicky
And shorty love how I'm a hunnit like a couple fifty's
She let me F her twice I had to put her in some Fendi
Didn't have a penny but now we get plenty
They love me when I'm dead and gone I wonder will they miss me
Look
I'll be feeling like a god until the day he come and get me
They ain't here right now then fuck em cause they really wasn't wit me
Got it cloudy in my section I was rolling up the sticky
On probation for that hammer I'm still rolling wit my blicky
And shorty love how I'm a hunnit like a couple fifty's
She let me F her twice I had to put her in some Fendi
Didn't have a penny but now we getting plenty
They love me when I'm dead and gone I wonder will they miss me
All I got's my word and my name
Niggas want my spot but don't deserve what I made
Seen my homie laying on the curb where he played
You can be the realest and get murked by a lame
Bitch I'm heartless ain't no love where I stay
Spend the hundreds on designer put the dubs in the safe
She don't love me I don't love her we in love anyway
And you know we brought them choppas to the club just in case
Whip is tinted wit a thick thick bitch
Kissin' on my
She need her lipstick fixed
You might think he gangsta but yo man bitch
Try to send a shooter get ya hit man hit
All I got's my word and my name
Please don't think you flexing you get murked for ya chain
Niggas want my spot and don't deserve what I gained
Talking bout they want the smoke till I get burned wit the flame
That's why they staring
I'm flyer than a parrot
I'm richer than your parents
This Louie came from Paris
That's why they love us
They pay us just to touch us
I'm tougher than your brothers
This chopper came from Russia
I'll be feeling like a god until the day he come and get me
They ain't here right now then fuck em cause they really wasn't with me
Got it cloudy in my section I was rolling up the sticky
On probation for that hammer I'm still rolling wit my blicky
And shorty love how I'm a hunnit like a couple fifty's
She let me F her twice I had to put her in some Fendi
Didn't have a penny but now we get plenty
They love me when I'm dead and gone I wonder will they miss me
Writer(s): Jevin Williams
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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