Lyrics:
say I don't respect these women
When all I've done is represent (30 years)
Take my career and turn it upside down
'Cause you mad I've got some
low
That's a fact
But also
I'm just bad at interactions
Had to cancel
'Cause of social anxiety
Always be depriving
Of having one good time
Had a one
time off rest a little meditate
Me n the fam gone celebrate
It's all good baby gotta work to elevate
And when you win some don't forget to celebrate
Take
that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music!
G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music!
And all my niggas say
Come up to the turf and Imma beat a motherfucker's ass
Spit like sucker Sylvester y'all suffering succotash
Hotter than the sun don't need to give
't want the drama, word up
The Wu first up, the game is the world versus us
Y'all was good 'til the world heard us
Y'all ain't want them Clan birds up
Y'all
No joke, I'm up in the kitchen, using no soap
Bread loafs all up in the pantry
Don't get too nasty this a Bnb
When I'm of the drugs, swear to god I see
to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if
me
Ale, there!
Right, Mum!
Quick now!
God, that's good!
Nice to see you, dearie
How have you been keeping?
Cor, me bones is weary!
Bitch, I spit that Eazy-E, face to face, Smack DVD
I don't got no time for hanging out and all that E-T-C
Just cut the check, C-T-C, Godbody my physique
to dance now
Time to lift His name up for the joy of the Lord is our strength
Don't matter how it started 'cause it's all good in the end
He's gonna come
on occasion take life
By the time you come of age
They'll probably blast on sight
It's a shame they protect them
But try to serve us when your neck is
the better plan yeah
This is mine so im gonna drink it all
Don't feel tired cause the night still whit us
Fuck the time yeah
This is the last one yeah
Biggest
weekends
Buss a toast fi ya real friend
Tell me what you drinkin'
I know there's gonna be good times
(And he runnin' up all the money on these hoes)
that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music!
G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music!
And all my niggas say
can smile again (so you can smile again)
Good God Almighty (huh, mm, yeah)
Tell me how you feel, how you feel
When you're feeling all alone, all
the medium
You gon hear this next verse
It wont be the last
And it sure ain't the first
These dark times call for even darker measures
Is this god forsaken
fulfilled
I know that anything I ask is done according to His will
God is faithful still, though at times I doubt
But would He still be God if I could figure
broke
When I rode high notes
With my notes I emote
Talk to God no pope
Just grateful I awoke
Every morning every day
If the world is a sandbox guess I
triangle as we get closer together
We wanna get closer to God
Really don't care who will think this is odd
Not even Cupid will help beat the odds
Of failing
me
Ale, there!
Right, Mum!
Quick now!
God, that's good!
Nice to see you, dearie
How have you been keeping?
Cor, me bones is weary!
the back shooting craps wit the axe-wheelers
Relax 'til it's, time for the immaculate miraculous
Thirteen, ooowww, the illest!
To all my niggas who been
It's just teasing me
My eyeballs are now crispy to the touch
(I can touch my own eyеballs
Is that normal?) waiting for the DVD logo
To hit the corner
you resting in power
Over a backpack while white people investing in powder
Swear to God the system is a bitch and all of them cowards
Own our companies
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