Fear Of God

Lyrics

Uh
 Excuse me, miss, um
 I was wondering, um, if you could point me to the safe spot, um
 The mean is at
 Never mind, I found it
 I've been there anyway, I've been there
 Keed talk to 'em
 Told you the chains gon' come, I told you these hoes gon' come
 We rockin' Palm Angel, told you the drip was gon' come
 Yeah, flooded with these jewels
 I taste her honey, Winnie Pooh
 I spilled the syrup on my shirt
 I'm tryna pour it in the juice (let's go)
 Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou (let's go)
 Know if you ride for me (yes)
 Know I'ma ride for you
 Fear of God on the shoes
 And my pockets on Bible
 And for these millions
 I'll kill all rivals (Keed talk to 'em)
 Baby, I can't buy you no ring (never)
 No, I won't tell you everything (never)
 Everything Plain Jane today (what?)
 I rock the Rollie Plain Jane (Plain Jane)
 Yeah, my slime lit (slime)
 Yeah, ain't never stole nothin' (never stole nothin')
 Yeah, we got dicks on the Glock
 Baby, no need for Trojans (never)
 Yeah (let's go, let's go)
 But I'll tell you 'bout that shit
 Queen Elizabeth pearls on my bitch (let's go)
 No Giuseppe, I use as my kicks, fuck the rest
 Yeah yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Muso Kuso drip, ooh, ooh (Muso Kuso)
 I don't know why these lil' bitty broke
 Bitches be lyin' on me (lil' bitty broke bitches)
 Yeah, they mad 'cause I spend no time with them, I spend time on me (spend time on me)
 Watch what you say and watch what you do 'cause I'll slime your OG (slime, slime)
 In Bali, smokin' on OG
 Told you the chains gon' come, I told you these hoes gon' come
 We rockin' Palm Angel, told you the drip was gon' come
 Yeah, flooded with these jewels
 I taste her honey, Winnie Pooh
 I spilled the syrup on my shirt
 I'm tryna pour it in the juice (let's go)
 Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou (let's go)
 Know if you ride for me (yes)
 Know I'ma ride for you
 Fear of God on the shoes
 And my pockets on Bible
 And for these millions
 I'll kill all rivals
 Girl, you know I'll tell you the truth, know I won't lie
 And these niggas, they sour, they bitter, ain't talkin' no lime
 Yeah, niggas want no smoke, niggas be hiding
 Yeah, we slidin', these choppers leave your mama whining
 Yeah, this Water by G chain full, need to drain it
 Yeah, I got out the hood, to my partners' new life
 Yeah, I did that, I ain't think 'bout it
 Yeah, yeah, I call Gary Vee
 Know he gon' give me advice 'bout it (woo)
 Shit, damn, in the hotbox, we got jammed
 Yeah, we scrammed in that Lam', in that 'Ventador
 Yeah, hit her on the balcony, uh
 Yeah, then I'm passin' it, yeah
 Yeah, fur on my Gucci slides, nigga, like a bear
 Told you the chains gon' come, I told you these hoes gon' come
 We rockin' Palm Angel, told you the drip was gon' come
 Yeah, flooded with these jewels
 I taste her honey, Winnie Pooh
 I spilled the syrup on my shirt
 I'm tryna pour it in the juice (let's go)
 Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou (let's go)
 Know if you ride for me (yes)
 Know I'ma ride for you
 Fear of God on the shoes
 And my pockets on Bible
 And for these millions
 I'll kill all rivals
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:21
Key
9
Tempo
137 BPM

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