Lyrics:
it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
I'm up in the V-I-P but it's all on G-O-D
Pipe down let me talk over the beat first
Started
(Huh)
Fuck the chain get the neck (Uh huh) (Yea)
They say he the one (Uh huh) (Yea)
No he the g.O.A.T (Uh huh) (Yea)
No he the best (Uh huh) (Yea)
Imma
G-E-N-T R-I-F-Y all of your base hereby belong to thy
I'm an R-A-P G-O-D
Best in the league next MVP
You rest will believe when I become the king
And I end
side of the sea
I'm feelin hella blessed
Number one, G-O-D
He been lookin out, keepin eyes peeled for me
Cuz you're an angel
Didn't seem to have any
in her mouth, she ain't got no throat
Throat, throat, throat
G-O-A-T, she fuckin' a G.O.A.T
You's a yes man, I'm tellin' her no
Can't control me,
me the best advice
Matthew 6:33
Forever be
The way my G O D
OD'S me
In love and grace
Spirit's fruit
Perfect pair
Perfect suit
Remind myself that my
How you gonna hate wearin' Levi's?
I am not pretending I'm the G.O.A.T because my style is mine
But if you claim that you better
Then no doubt you is
a G.O.D., yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, yuh, wait
I make sure that north-side eat
And still, bad things
It's a lot of bad things
That they wishin'
suppose that how it goes
When you the poster child
Got clips but no guns
All hunneds no one’s
Where I’m from all we was knew
Was G.O. Buck & Mu
Either ya
Broke to G.O.A.T.
Well not broke and G.O.A.T. that's in time
Chilling
Inertia don't hassle the kid's mind
Only thing left is get em seeing passed the skin
[Интро: MILFHUNTER69, I.G.O.R., L2D7]
-Что за хуйня ?! Ёбаный гандон !
-Батя не бей !
-Please NO NO ! *батя, батя, батя*
-Фашист батя
-GOD OH !
-Ой
carlos is a barbie too
Oh my g-o-d
carlos is a mess
Oh my g-o-d
carlos is a barbie too
your white puppy is so cute
Your Indian boyfriend is so hot
You
Stay off of my phone, Stay out of my business
Everyday on this journey putting in that work because,
I be... long, to G O D
Father, Holy Spirit,
Find ya wave and
Then own that shit
Who the GOAT of This
O.G.G. I know he is
Like B.I.G
O.G.G. he Notorious
He so glorious
Tune into the story bitch
on grabbing dem bags
Put em up in da safe house
O.G. Gelato my gas
Drip drip peep my swag
Put da 100s in da stash
Hit da mall pop tags
You broke you ain't got
Goddamn tree
Nigga on tall like G. O. D
Nigga say his prayers like G. O. D
I ain't with that he he shit. Imma laugh at him nigga gone hit
All my niggas gone
real
I keeps it G.O.D!
I Keeps it God I keeps Allah close
I keeps it God I keeps it G O
Just like Fard Mastery Free yo
The facts and truth what I O D
facts
Aint no question Im the G.O.A.T, i deserve a plaque
Take a second just to gloat 'cuz im spittin' facts
Im spittin' facts (spittin facts)
Yeah
back up cuz it's on
F I N E Double S E and my dude C A G O we about to G O and flow
You already know my boy Cago came to destroy anotha flow today
So
said, that
I would never let you go
But now I don’t know
U-G-O nigga always on the road
I remember when I said
When I said, that
I would never let you go
the cold weather
You can see me cheesing cause i'm looking for cheddar
I'm going crazy call me like the vendetta
Oh jheez
Might as well call me the G-O-D
All
g.o.d.
all we need is g.o.d.
girls on drugs
D
IE E IE Para fazer
F#m G
O relógio nãoirá parar
D A
Até você se definir
F#mG A
Vai ter que
a necessity
I need the best of tree
Yeah that's the recipe
Leave me to destiny
I ain't confessin to no one but G.O.D
Can't pay the bills with you blessin me
Now
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