god - c3 official lyrics
(yuhhh, yuhhh)
why do n*ggas hate me, cause i broke the curse
you n*ggas tripped up, and i did it first
winked at my shooter, he gave me a smirk
you against my god then you ride in a he*rs*
it’s not on the low, trying to get his ass merked
my words living water you put in no work
i eat good steak while your b*tch eating poor
make your sl*t pay me like that’s a good wh*re
inconceivable h*es, and that’s just the purpose
that’s just the word, and i’m just a servant
go park his ship leave that boy out of service
sleep eyes open, i’m staying observant
you can tell that he nervous
and his pockets be hurting
imma push the metal give a f*ck about swerving
imma crash out give a f*ck about burning
turn up the city, you know i’m the best one in it (mhmmm)
wanna talk me, but don’t talk no digits (mhmmm)
stand over you n*ggas midgets
b*tch got baked, chickens
f*cking with me i would’ve emptied his pockets
love my plug, in the wall like a socket
got an empire but not for the market
got an empire but not for the profit
why do n*ggas hate me, cause i broke the curse
you n*ggas tripped up, and i did it first
winked at my shooter, he gave me a smirk
you against my god then you ride in a he*rs*
it’s not on the low, trying to get his ass merked
my words living water you put in no work
i eat good steak while your b*tch eating poor
make your sl*t pay me like that’s a good wh*re
why do n*ggas hate me, cause i broke the curse
you n*ggas tripped up, and i did it first
winked at my shooter, he gave me a smirk
you against my god then you ride in a he*rs*
it’s not on the low, trying to get his ass merked
my words living water you put in no work
i eat good steak while your b*tch eating poor
make your sl*t pay me like that’s a good wh*re
no we not stopping, it’s done when it’s done
all in your b*tch, finna go have some fun
hit from back, she like bae don’t come
f*cking your b*tch treat your kid like my son
b*tch you know that i can’t let up
walk to the play and he get wet up
he get stretched up
he get sent up, n*gga
why do n*ggas hate me, cause i broke the curse
you n*ggas tripped up, and i did it first
winked at my shooter, he gave me a smirk
you against my god then you ride in a he*rs*
it’s not on the low, trying to get his ass merked
my words living water you put in no work
i eat good steak while your b*tch eating poor
make your sl*t pay me like that’s a good wh*re
why do n*ggas hate me, cause i broke the curse
you n*ggas tripped up, and i did it first
winked at my shooter, he gave me a smirk
you against my god then you ride in a he*rs*
it’s not on the low, trying to get his ass merked
my words living water you put in no work
i eat good steak while your b*tch eating poor
make your sl*t pay me like that’s a good wh*re
(yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
“angelic singing”
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