letra de lords and gods - flee lord & 38 spesh
[intro: flee lord]
yeah
yo, spesh, what’s good, lord?
loyalty & trust, 2, uh
lord lord
[verse 1: flee lord]
my shorty playin’ jump rope, my doggies they gon’ dump coke
summertime hoodie on, i’m ’bout to catch a sunstroke (sheesh)
12 in the cut, makin’ sales, n-gga, what
they gon’ try to knock me, i can make my bail off of dust (off of dust)
lord tourin’ five boroughs, lordy, i’mma die thorough
4am, come the cop, auntie, i’m like, “hi, h-llo” (what up?)
base and some ends, like a studio session (uh-huh)
my shooters already oozed before you move for your weapon (brrr)
runnin’ with the dragons, i’m a cold headed clique
touch me, it get bad like a bow-leggеd b-tch (woo)
if you really gettin’ bread, lеt me hold seven bricks
break it down, into dimes, need a whole about a strip (up the rocks)
whippin’ in my apr-n, fruit?, kitchen; that’s my favorite room (whip, whip)
cake and soup, every time i chip a piece the table move
yeah, yeah, whip (huh? hold that sh-t down, manny)
i said every time i chip a piece, lord, the table move (huh? woo)
[chorus: flee lord x2]
lord & the god, yeah, we been on our job (uh-huh)
from the exit to the rock, yeah, we linkin’ up the mob (f-ck them n-ggas talkin’ ’bout!)
we ride with no bust, the grind is a must (brr)
we gon’ build an empire off loyalty & trust, uh (brr)
[verse 2: fred the godson]
it’s gordo!
uh, uh, yeah, when i rhyme they applaud but sometimes i been bored
so i had them sellin’ lines out a honda accord (uh-huh)
had them wavin’ arms like e. honda out a ford (uh)
some contract k!llers i can’t afford (nah)
i give ’em 12 hundreds (12 hundreds)
the d’s must not like pasta, they pickin’ out sh-lls from it (right)
you think your man a don? i can tell a whole snitch
when he get a sh-ll in his back, donatello (woo)
but if it’s for flee, god, then it’s free, god
we all trust each other, that’s how it be, god (trust)
i’m just a spokesperson (right)
huh, live by the knife and the gun, guns will give you both versions (hm)
hop out a coupe, mac-10 dumpin’
squeeze the orange juice simpson somethin’, please (heh)
heh, flee with the fire (uh-huh), spesh on the beat
and gordo, you can’t forget about me (huh)
[chorus: flee lord x2]
lord & the god, yeah, we been on our job
from the exit to the rock, yeah, we linkin’ up the mob
we ride with no bust, the grind is a must
we gon’ build an empire off loyalty & trust, uh
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