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letra de god's house - bvlly

[intro]
what?
what?
what?

[chorus]
dope fiends, trap house
homework, map outs
code blue, knockouts
plea deals, cop out
guilty, that’s cr-p out
new drop, popouts
new glock, swap outs
headtaps, that’s top out
hunnid deep when we mob out
two hunnid k’ inside a raw house
feds kicked in the wrong house
flash bang with the dogs out
ain’t find nothing but a bible
so i’ve been telling them it’s god’s house
idols became rivals, they be hating on my songs now

[verse]
now ain’t the time to play with me
i sleep on the couch with a k’ on me
i think the devil afraid of me
it’s better that you get away from me
giving no trust so no one betrayin’ me
do it myself so n-body savin’ me
remember ain’t n-body wanted to stay with me
now it’s all the ho’s that wanna go to l.a with me
we open like metro
23 shot extendos
milly said it gets detro
wire tap with the echo
i got a bag from the get-go
been 20 hours in the rental
see i got to be an example
and i’m giving fiends lil’ samples
at your top light him out like candles
on the range you’ll change like channels
got redirected into traffic
so that means i’ma switch up the bando
2.0 that’s profit, won’t give you more than you can handle
n-gg-s plugged out with no socket
and i don’t really understand though
he a young boy, is he credible?
he look at me when he f-ck up the decimals
everything got to be on a schedule
you ain’t with it lil’ homie just let me know
no makeup then she’s presentable
and she saying my song i’m forgettable
i ain’t putting no ho’ on a pedestal
i ain’t putting no ho’ on a pedestal
i’m hot b-tch, come fan me
hit a bad b-tch, got plan b
should’ve saw how she it like candy
now she saying i’ma savage like randy
run home do hits like sammy
with a glock i’ma chef like ramsey
at the pot took a brick out the pantry
zone wop at the door when it’s timey

[outro]
yeah, on my songs now
they be hating on my songs now
they be hating on my..
they be hating on my songs now
they be hating on my songs now
they be hating on my songs now
i don’t know what’s going on now
run up on ’em and then run down
and stop

- bvlly

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