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meet god
by jaymargielaa
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Niggas can't touch my flow
Hop in the whip let's go
I keep a stick can't go
Bitch i'm the shit, i know
She- she want me back, i know
Get to- get to the racks, the dough
Hop in the whip bitch i'm losing control
If it's bout money i'm doing the most
Ice out my wrist diamonds froze (grr)
My pockets fat like glucose (grr)
Hit from the back, pull out her tracks, i got her touching her toes (grr)
She love the way that i growl, smoking Filay smoke that bitch out the pound
Shorty keep saying she ain't seen me around
I told that bitch that i been out of town
Out of town with a bitch that never seen me
Designer drip bitch I'm clean
Designer drip bitch I'm him
Hop in the booth and I go
Almost made 100 songs in 2 weeks
When I hop on the plug they hear some different
Double Ø nigga we up, so y'all not fucking with us
Your bitch she in my dm, but like Elsa I let her go
We ran this shit up from the bottom, don't know what to tell y'all
AB we smoking on Russians, exotic the smell yea
That mean we get high
I might as well meet God
My brother Nav up in the A still trappin that Motorola
That nigga talking shit on the net, we might as well roll up
Cause it's a celebration
John Doe in the cut no he won't make it
Slatt, slatt, yeah all my niggas gon make it out
Ain't talking no date, if he fuck with the gang
Then the choppa gon take him out
I swear niggas just fake for clout
I could never take that route
Always stay ten toes down
I'm making big amounts
On the parkway i'm speeding
All these niggas yeah they hate
But a lot of these niggas be leeching
Remember back bein broke now i got new kicks to put my feet in
Remember when i couldn't smoke now i got backwoods to put my weed in
I'm at the top undefeated in other words u ain't fw me
Ed hardy my body that's all on my tee and my jean
I'm sippin on fanta no this ain't no lean
She said that she love me i'm like what you mean
Ion know but i know this bitch gotta go
Hit her one time then kick her to the door
I ran it up gotta get to the dough
Gotta get the to the dough and the cheddar
On the track with my nigga Margielaa
Shout out frankie he on this bitch too
We a trio ain't nobody better
Pick her up in the butterfly coupe
We got peanut butter for the leather
And you lucky i'm fw you, took precious time out my schedule
Niggas can't touch my flow
Hop in the whip let's go
I keep a stick can't go
Bitch i'm the shit, i know
She- she want me back, i know
Get to- get to the racks, the dough
Hop in the whip bitch i'm losing control
If it's bout money i'm doing the most
Ice out my wrist diamonds froze (grr)
My pockets fat like glucose (grr)
Hit from the back, pull out her tracks, i got her touching her toes (grr)
She love the way that i growl, smoking Filay smoke that bitch out the pound
Shorty keep saying she ain't seen me around
I told that bitch that i been out of town
Out of town with a bitch that never seen me
Designer drip bitch I'm clean
Designer drip bitch I'm him
Hop in the booth and I go
Almost made 100 songs in 2 weeks
When I hop on the plug they hear some different
Double Ø nigga we up, so y'all not fucking with us
Your bitch she in my dm, but like Elsa I let her go
We ran this shit up from the bottom, don't know what to tell y'all
AB we smoking on Russians, exotic the smell yea
That mean we get high
I might as well meet God
My brother Nav up in the A still trappin that Motorola
That nigga talking shit on the net, we might as well roll up
Cause it's a celebration
John Doe in the cut no he won't make it
Slatt, slatt, yeah all my niggas gon make it out
Ain't talking no date, if he fuck with the gang
Then the choppa gon take him out
I swear niggas just fake for clout
I could never take that route
Always stay ten toes down
I'm making big amounts
On the parkway i'm speeding
All these niggas yeah they hate
But a lot of these niggas be leeching
Remember back bein broke now i got new kicks to put my feet in
Remember when i couldn't smoke now i got backwoods to put my weed in
I'm at the top undefeated in other words u ain't fw me
Ed hardy my body that's all on my tee and my jean
I'm sippin on fanta no this ain't no lean
She said that she love me i'm like what you mean
Ion know but i know this bitch gotta go
Hit her one time then kick her to the door
I ran it up gotta get to the dough
Gotta get the to the dough and the cheddar
On the track with my nigga Margielaa
Shout out frankie he on this bitch too
We a trio ain't nobody better
Pick her up in the butterfly coupe
We got peanut butter for the leather
And you lucky i'm fw you, took precious time out my schedule
