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letra de god knows - ar-ab

[chorus]
i know these n-ggas, they don’t love me
i know these b-tches, they don’t love me, it’s ugly
but only god, he can judge me
and only god, he can judge me
homicides, it ain’t nothing
fbi tryna bug me, it’s ugly, it’s ugly
but only god, he can judge me
and only god, he can judge me

[verse 1]
million dollar dreams, i watched it turn into sh-t
close friendships, i watched it turn to a hit
how we go me and you half on a rent
to me waiting outside your house with a stick?
them percs and that syrup, i know it’s f-cking up my life
you always say you love me, why you tryna f-ck my wife?
i get you on the front, why you crying bout the price?
you crying bout you broke, i know somebody doing life
some money got stole, it seems it’s only hurting me
it’s sad but somebody that i love is the thief
they say if you steal you a liar, you a cheat
don’t wanna know who, i hope you die in your sleep
pipes gon’ buss when the pressure get applied
he shot a motherf-cker to get accepted by the guys
i know it’s a facade, i see it in his eyes
he only wanted to fit in, i seen it when he tried
[chorus]
i know these n-ggas, they don’t love me
i know these b-tches, they don’t love me, it’s ugly
but only god, he can judge me
and only god, he can judge me
homicides, it ain’t nothing
fbi tryna bug me, it’s ugly, it’s ugly
but only god, he can judge me
and only god, he can judge me

[verse 2]
can you put me in your prayers when you offer your salah?
i can offer you some work but can’t offer you a job
i can offer you an address if you down to rob
i can mail yours with mine if you down to trial
you said it was a joke but i took it to the heart
i don’t think i can forgive you cause you took it too far
look i just want a brick and i’ma cook it till it’s hard
a box of baking soda and i took it to the stars
i’m president with black and now we dealing with a racist
i love my dawg to death but i ain’t dealing with his statement
i’m bout to quit rap, tired of dealing with the hating
they pulling me under but i’m dealing with it patient
i wanna speak my mind but i bury it inside
they pouring dirt on me, tryna bury me alive
my old head got life and preparing in the dark
i bought my own store, ain’t no hurry up and buy
[chorus]
i know these n-ggas, they don’t love me
i know these b-tches, they don’t love me, it’s ugly
but only god, he can judge me
and only god, he can judge me
homicides, it ain’t nothing
fbi tryna bug me, it’s ugly, it’s ugly
but only god, he can judge me
and only god, he can judge me

- ar ab

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