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shanks/nabbit - godsgiven lyrics

[hook]
my patek attacking
you look like a maggot
i spent a grip on my shoes and my jacket
my hat like a rabbit
i got a new habbit
look at my wrist, it hits the gadget
counting my gems, the gleams the aggots
run with the sack
the dag, the nabbit
(huh), (yea), (what)
look at the gold on my tooth (yea)
got no attach like the roof (no attach)
got the brand new mac i shoot (i got the mac)
she want long horse d no hoof
(yea)
got the blade i feel like shanks
fifty pounds i run the bank (the bank)
shooting rounds up out the tank
(the tank, yea)

[verse 1]
but i got the drip every season (i got the drip)
had to shoot with the clip for no reason (yea)
don’t belong with the gang you a heathen (not with the gang)
better wait for the album completion (you better wait)
had to call my new lad, he sweden
drippin out with the sauce polynesian (dripping it out)
she said “kay” gimmie pop like korean (yea)
had to import the whip european (yea)
but i feel like the captain luffy
pirates of the carribean
but im feelin so jazzy moody
got my stand its never beaten (yea)
had to tell her don’t touch me cooties
then i told her she a cretin (yea)
but she say she from md fooly
then she told me she from wheaton
[verse 2]
yeahh
got a brand big bertha
(boop, boop, boop)
she had to work up (she had to work up)
she bout to twerk up (she bout to twerk up)
im bout to merk some, yea
i never lurk some, yea
i never learned some, yea
preach like the churches, yea

- godsgiven lyrics

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