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letra de god is on my side - chinny oak

[verse 1]
watermelon, chicken, sipping on a grape fanta
surround by the green, my aura like a lantern
chakra like chaka zulu; heart of a warrior
heart of lion, chaka khan “through the fire”
yeah that’s real soulful
want a wife that cooks soul food
with a fat -ss; that’s the prerequisite, do the math
add up all the n-ggas that you claim are in your circle
calculated n-ggas wanna divide your sh-t and murk you
it’s hard to detect danger if you ain’t never me it
please believe i’m well equipped
b-tch, my mind is a weapon
and they hate that sh-t
now a racist n-gga daughter swallow all my kids
that’s that reparations

[refrain x2]
when i’m off the green
i’m more levitated
let’s keep on elevating
i’m the latest greatest

[hook]

drag my name thru the mud; still come out shining
they say life hard; well, pressure make diamonds
i’m just tryna chill, so don’t push me towards violence
what’s a king to a god; what’s a sheep to a lion?

say life hard; well, pressure make diamonds
i’m just tryna chill, so don’t push me towards violence
what’s a king to a god; what’s a sheep to a lion?

[verse 2]

catch me flying like nasa over b-st-rds
i’m not talking jon snow
but rap the same as game of thrones
so p-ss me the torch, so i can scorch all of these n-ggas
light a cigarette so i can ash it on these n-ggas
got me feeling like a panther
i am my own master
wear all black in any weather
and i still keep it together
keep it calm, keep it cool
in the midst of all these dudes
fake fam, but they snakes so i can’t shake their hands

[hook]

[verse 3]

i hate these n-ggas
i’m just wishing they would run up
i hate these n-ggas
i hate these n-ggas so much
savage on the beat again
ya girl like up on instagram
ooh you wanna fight me huh?
ooh you feeling salty hah?
wipe the floor with em
don’t let the door hit em
christian dior on your boy
i deploy new fashions
ralph lauren to the casket
i’m a boss with this b-ss sh-t
yankee fitted running base with jamaicans
triple black, that’s my outfit
near the water see the ocean from my new crib

[hook]

[outro]
so flagrant, i can be foul, kid
but don’t question the god, n-gga
don’t question the god, n-gga

- chinny oak

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