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on god - ​ikabodveins lyrics

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[pre*chorus: ikabodveins]
p*ssy just slayed my dawg
p*ssy you pie
you ain’t my dawg
mossberg shotgun
sawed that off
make one phone call and come knock you off
b*tch i just came from the raw
got pure cocaine
ou yea
straight raw
i can’t even feel my jaw
i keep a dirty stick
feel like gian paul
ou

[chorus: ikabodveins]
got me praying to the cross
that’s on god yea
traumatized
everything i done saw
that’s on god yea
learned a lesson
everything i lost
that’s on god yea
momma it’s not my fault
[verse: ikabodveins]
what
what
alright like
hold up
hold up
lemme roll up
f*ck boy
you don’t know us (nah)
moving sh*t like tow trucks
oh shucks
fast cash
no slow bucks (nah)
gold rush
no leprechaun
no luck
usain with the bolt up
dirty d*ck
thirty clip
no holster
dirty world on my shoulder (yah)
just got a new a.r
acog on the rod
yea
everything hit
ou b*tch
get guap
feel like a rod
yea
canary diamond looking like grey poupon
that’s that sauce
yea
everything that i got
on god
that’s on god
yea
[pre*chorus: ikabodveins]
p*ssy just slayed my dawg
p*ssy you pie
you ain’t my dawg
mossberg shotgun
sawed that off
make one phone call and come knock you off
b*tch i just came from the raw
got pure cocaine
ou yea
straight raw
i can’t even feel my jaw
i keep a dirty stick
feel like gian paul
ou

[chorus: ikabodveins]
got me praying to the cross
that’s on god yea
traumatized
everything i done saw
that’s on god yea
learned a lesson
everything i lost
that’s on god yea
momma it’s not my fault
[verse: sir 7000]
yea
tis the season
florida heathen
keep it sweepin’
only fans
night of demons
willie beamen
quarterback a million s*m*ns
baby mama
that’s achievement
on god
straight from the raw
can’t take back what i seen
what i saw
i live in cali
my mama appalled
i keep a 16
murder em all
i keep a 32
shoot up the mall
shoot up the club
that p*ssy a slug
hit em up
tupac
who do you love
i got da gas
b*tch throw me a dub
i keep it dirty
betta shake that rug
all your girl want is some d*ck and a hug
i got some vices
don’t give a f*ck
i’m god’s image
everything clutch
bangina

[pre*chorus: ikabodveins]
p*ssy just slayed my dawg
p*ssy you pie
you ain’t my dawg
mossberg shotgun
sawed that off
make one phone call and come knock you off
b*tch i just came from the raw
got pure cocaine
ou yea
straight raw
i can’t even feel my jaw
i keep a dirty stick
feel like gian paul
ou

[chorus: ikabodveins]
got me praying to the cross
that’s on god yea
traumatized
everything i done saw
that’s on god yea
learned a lesson
everything i lost
that’s on god yea
momma it’s not my fault

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