GOD (feat. Djayg)
TMUKAM
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Yeah, yeah, uh, on God kook, look, look You can tell I ain't goin for nothin' Got a vibe, I can hit it in my line But she ain't know I got more than one Got a guy sittin' there to my side If he try to play Then he more than done Oh my God Turn the potato to fries I ain't talkin' bout a lunch I was tired got up and ran up a diamond This ain't more than a month You can't kick it with me I'm a putt I'm the hottest bastard in the city I can give you whatever you want And I heard he say he a dog My wolves gon' hop out and hunt She got pictures of me on the wall Told her, baby, I'm not what you want She keep textin' my phone, she gotta be trim Blocked, shot at the rim They lookin' for me, I ain't runnin' from them I got shoties inside of my automobile Is it a problem in here? Put him to sleep Pajamas in here? Brother be tweakin' for nothing He keep tryin' to whip out the heat Make it hotter in here I told him to chill, you trippin' Why you ain't sign the deal, you gifted Why you ain't answer the phone I missed it Baby, you know what it is, I'm pimpin But when it come to money, I'm sippin' I'm bunchin' racks in my jeans, I'm lippin Pull up in Cleo's seat, no whips, no whippers Lil' you can tell I ain't goin' for nothin Got a vibe, I can hit it in my line But she must ain't know I got more than one Got a guy sittin' there to my side If he try to play, then he more than done Oh my God, turn up for ten of the fries I ain't talkin' bout a lunch I was tired Got her from run up a dime It take me more than a month You can't kick her with me I'ma punt I'm the hottest bastard in the city I can give you whatever you want And I heard he say he a dog My wolves gon' hop out and hunt She got pictures of me on the wall Told her, baby, I'm not what you want Hey, I'm a smooth dude But I've been havin' motion in my spot I got some songs up in my files That my ass might never drop I fuckin' rocked out at the party And now them boys said never stop I'm steady stackin' up my bread I'm steady stackin' all that gwop I told y'all that I had Too much fuckin' motion in my box My phone ringin', it been buzzin' Cause they waitin' on me to drop I had a dream, I was a star I was just sittin' at the top And now I'm goin' fuckin' crazy Me and DJ bout to drop Lil' you can tell I ain't goin' for nothin' Got a vibe, I can hit it in my line But she must ain't know I got more than one Got a guy sittin' there to my side If he try to play, then he more than done Oh my God, turn up for ten of the fries I ain't talkin' bout a lunch I was tired Got it from run up a diamond It take me more than a month You can't kick it with me, I'm a putt I'm the hottest bastard in the city I can give you whatever you want And I heard he say he a dog My wolves gon' hop out and hunt She got pictures of me on the wall Tell her, baby, I'm not what you want
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