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god's country (part 1) - travis scott lyrics

stand up for my own
even if i take this walk alone
i, bow down to the king up on the throne
my, life is his, im no longer my own
god’s country is the place up in my home

put a rollie on my wrist
pennies turned to hundreds, not a deal worth a single dollar
im trapping out here getting blessed
all them b*tches holler, attitude is what i brought her

audemars they did the best
amiris is what i bought her, she thinks she can wear my collar
turned up hoops i was a baller, i studied streets, i was a scholar
grab the world with the palm of my hand, im drumming this sh*t like a band, didn’t know thе world came to come smaller

thеy bodied, my projects and the called it a fraud
them n*ggas be doing anythin for that clout
how i follow the word and still they call me a god?
im back to the charts and im back to the placement

you back off displacement, i call it a lack of engagement
your place is to place all the pavement
a young niga winning they backed off a cas*m*nt
its hard see you losing im filled with amazement
hoes lurking they give me the light
stormed dollars from left and right, i might
despite, the things we be doing tonigh
the scene turning bl**dy and we wearing all white

your mans on sight, a sargent be doing it right
the wrongs goin left, and my flows goin up when i write
just f*ck off, i told them polite
i stand on my money it increasing my height

im withdrawing more cash than a cashier
i maximized growth i did x10 than last year
he so surprised to be alive, he done did crashed near
we breezed through the scene, brought flashbacks i’ve seen that fear

a win for my thugs, this squad is my main
and if we did lose, the love will remain
i like to entertain, im tired of drugs, im tired of pain
im tired of hugs, too tired to explain

im tired of plugs, and im tired of the hate
im tired to love, too tired to debate
im tired to be rough, that n*ggas look down when the money is above
brodi got a dub, im trying to escape
the fam is beloved, th
em b*tches out of shape
my dugs never running away from their mate
who said heroes needed to wear a cape?
cactus jack
i put 30 on the table watch me flip and make em back
i broke the knife
i f*cked you wife
brought back to life

- travis scott lyrics

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