God Damn

Lyrics

To Bass be the glory
 You won't get no pussy smokin' zone, my mans
 Goddamn, goddammit, goddamn
 Still smokin' good kush, goddamn
 You niggas still smokin' Reggie, goddamn
 You ain't my nigga, you a mothafuckin' fan
 Goddammit who got it on lock
 You a pussy like Rob Cinderblock
 You niggas pussy, gettin' caught and then you talk
 I used to hide the dime bags under rocks
 I never once got caught from the cops
 I never once told all that to the opps
 One batty bwoy turn a informer
 One batty bwoy haffi get (gunshot)
 Blood clot
 Goddamn, goddammit, goddamn
 Twenty-eight grams goddamn
 Game change, Broward County, switch lanes
 Tryna count hella bands all with one hand
 Goddamn, goddammit goddammit
 How do you manage back on this planet
 I barely could handle it
 I need me my cannabis, just channel it
 Gave me advantages, flow Los Angeles
 I might tan a bitch, fuck all that arguin'
 Fuck all that shit
 Fuck what a bitch say, give me my switchblade
 Give you a big fade, what that punk say?
 Make you a mistake, don't fuck up the fengshui
 Like Kanye, sippin' in Bombay
 All day, all day, don't fuck up the fengshui
 Fuck what a bitch say, give me my switchblade
 Give you a big fade, what that punk say?
 Make you a mistake, don't fuck up the fengshui
 Like Kanye, sippin' in Bombay
 All day, all day, don't fuck up the fengshui
 Blood clot
 Goddamn, goddammit, goddamn
 Twenty-eight grams goddamn
 Game change, Broward County, switch lanes
 Tryna count hella bands all with one hand
 

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Duration
02:19
Key
3
Tempo
140 BPM

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