GOD TALKIN SHHH

歌詞

(They thought I was motherfuckin pilgrim, She like it when she feel good, Geeked up member top dog, Real top dog, and shoot a mf) We just pulled up outside got it all like a pilgrim Why they like this sound? I fuck they eardrums... Call me like a coin, I make that money pump Yea shoot em with that buck shot Imma pump Fucking these twats up We been fucking these knots up We done got these bands up Make the money twerk like a mother fucking dancer I can do whatever the fuck I won't get cancelled Why you join this army? You gone serve these fucking bands Don't tell me shit bout what the fuck you ever can do You can show me books, I'm gone burn us like a candle Bitch I'm front and center, yea Julius Randle New York like the knicks, and I still got my shank Mini gun on top of that Blick, sitting on that tank And I still got my army yea, yea fuck what you think Yea I'm still drug addict, still sipping mighty Shawty don't even know wassup wit them we overseas Most them don't even know the CEO that's how I see it All my baby suck my dick every time I pull my pants up You say you get this bread but, you work at Quiznos Real shit, that boy dead Yea only real ones know what's that A-lot of brothers ain't have my back Ion feel a way I cut them off easy Yea I take that slice, and take that shit cheesy Yea all them rats all them mice Swiss easy Yea I'm Jesus with these thorns bitch I'm still bleeding I was young when I seen them aliens come They told me what to do and what to run Ion even try to be mean or try to be this or that I try to do what the fuck I do and run that back They forgot awoo, like I would I'm the wolf yea Taliban my head like a shaman like a monk yea Yea you getting chewed bitch like some Bubblegum that's run through Top dog, big boy, yea I do my grunt No we no quarterbacks at all but we gone punt through Yea I fuck that twat up show me what that cunt do You know Yeat at the remember when he come through They see 7 on 7 tied, Imma teach you bout severance Least I know how to turn it, 737 on bad mitten Lil bitch banded, we gone give you a baby Tuck you in yo bed, and we passing you the binky Rolly polly .308 we shoot em like the minky I ain't sober imma geek soldier and I'm drinking Hold your thought shut the fuck up while I'm thinking Big gun, big truck, pull-up with that minky Watch em fall down like you drown, like you sinking Yea I cut you off like I'm blind ain't no blinking (They thought I was motherfuckin pilgrim, She like it when she feel good, Geeked up member top dog, Real top dog, and shoot a motherfucker)