B.A.R.S
Kage of G.O.D
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Uh u underestimated greatly, Im never even around nd u squares all manage to hate me, I worry bout my self,cus none u niggas make me, Any money nd laately I give a f*ck less we break cheese I put my heart nd soul,in any bodied track I possess, I'll be humble bout it turnin pro is quite the process, I aint go for gangsta just for heat when beef in progress . Yall nigas get the picture? im like everything u pose ass, I really live like the nigga u front on twitter nd post as,i hustle cus theres no cash, no catch, I spend it on this so fab dios swag My mom seen the dough stash, I never hide at all thts how they dont ask, To the the point tht, she rather slave to her job then take any bread at all I made workin out of ninos trap, Pills.weed,snow.smack, but no crack You under a molly rock if u aint ever thought dios sold tht, Tell me something u know tht I never share nd dont hold back, I hear more shit about me from all u niggas who dont ask,, Yall dont even know me We dont even chill cus u smoke wack, I smoke until im smacked like a hoes ass, thts where u lessin a girl wit dick who dont deserve anymore grass, I used to shinin knight em, now I just one night em, Never lie at all, I love a hoe nd u know tht, Out of my rapper friends I rmmbr when I was most wack, Couldnt dnt give u bars now its led spit to gold stacks, Now there aint a flaw,I think at all so fast tht my mind race, ahead of myself a whole lap, How wud u see im god if I haven't released a dios track, Of course they shittin on me all ive fed u is these old raps Better brace yaself get neck braces for these bold cats You'll sees next breakin when I hit the.track nd.they flown past As soon as I lose the braces,grit ya teeth till they all crack Basic this greatness basis,from New york back round to new york From avenues wit dope shooters they move it from hoops they trickin blickin Criminals twistin up they fingers cus they all snap Used to ask where they soul at But f*ck tht Where u sold tht, In a day I cud move a o flat,low bags, if u show me ya grama house I cud take a p let u hold tht, Nigga i want 4 stacks, And you aint eatin till u fork tht, im low scrap, u know how us muthafuckin newyork niggas loathe tht G.o.a.t on all caps,hold att Niggas wana cap me before I can gro a soul patch Welcome to the jungle the globes axle rose from dough stacks,the code shine bright where shadows at, Woah this tht rap tht the church used to scolld at , Gotta make sure the government dont get us all clapped, I spaz just to flash this bright mind backwards, Zaps yall bugged out fly bastards till ya life line go flat, I spill facts in these flows scrap, u copy I miagi wax ass like dope bags, You cant coach class,im still kinda ratchet,but ask thts y we all rap, higher class we below tht,high to class Writin more raps. I rap for niggas tht know rap, not for some wack fan who wont like me less my dough jacked You cud get ya Dough jacked Cuz lately theres been more stress Times get harder than the diamon on the.rolex Every pack I pushh of ganja Push my momma to go jet, Im a monster if I cant take her to Jamaica on my own jet, treat these woman like yu treat ya moms thts so right She dont ever see me,I barely come home for whole nights, And now she.wana.leave me nd my emotions cudnt show right, So ima let her leave cus im more inlove with the cheese Hoes get more wet,no dress,getin Kage hard its perfect timin, Drive en crazy like a road test, I’m Ttalkin to ya girlfriend. she fiend thru the cconversation When niggas act immature its so easy to upstage em Take it in she takin it, taping it while she taking it No Takin a Taste of pussy just taming it shockin tazin it Dazin from all the shakin we cut like shaving shit, Break ya chick wit pavement dick, Its all about the profit But f*ck it tn im nailin it The girl I'm into now I wish I got into later, Cus if Im in it now, I get in ya but I cant date ya Its the love life or the life I love baby My soul loves life, is this life I involved.lately I wrote this shit thinkin bout this girl I follow on insta By the shit she be posting its like I know we cud be together, And I no u no who u are wich makes it all more convincing, All these hoes is wishful thots, But ur like wishful thinking Usually I switch em like seasons, But u been on my mind for the longest time since I seen ya, If Im waitin way to long ull get over it I beleave ya, Yea I’m sus cus of this song but u sus.wit.tht subtweetin, But.i aint hear for games, im fuckin tired of the games, I wudnt just fucked nd leave ya,nd we both rather playin You, niggas talking like bitches My bitches they think like niggas, Girl we made for a different league so we play en all like positions Im busy chasin dreams, Cant take everybody chick, Barely got time to breath nd U take everybodys breath See We ain’t never got close, but for all the.wrongest reasons, And u cuda.been.the.one. But.then ud be the one im leaving, I seen the future so I choose to act accordingly, Spendin dirty money at the studios recording me, I switched so many phones so now the streets is barely callin me, But cool because these ceos just wont get off the phone with me, Had to dead my nigga over half a stack thts low to me, I owed em but I snaped the minute homie tried provoking me Wudna dead em for millions And this nigga makin more than me, I payed what I owed em now im bouta ball like odem be, No team,just family f*ck the whole stream, Im leanin on my self like my heart be pumpin codeine, These niggas pop a zanex nd then forget tht they homies, no F*ck em, they all cud o d, its G to the O D I give loyalty nd love to these snake niggas for what, I cant stress this shit enough, aint nobody there over bucks There aint nobody to love cus there aint nobody to trust Yet trust me I fuckin got this there aint nobody but us, God plus I’m a GOAT, I got cha covered for cheap like we old navy, poverty made me move,cus I be all lazy, We cant get over white,till we all gravy, Baby Im spittin beige sleeves Cuz when the Ds ran up on me That’s all they seen Now we waist deep I needa cake up for us like make up,pastrys Take me, safely These boys just blue cus they bars cud never take me, Tape me, quote me just hear me and listen slowly Its 5 am in new york and this city gone get to no me I aint gritty like 50 and I aint tryna be hovi I’m the hottest muhfucka growin cold on these New York streets
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Written by: IBUKUNOLUWATONI JAIYESIMI, KADEEM JAMAL MCLEAN
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