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letra de god knows - lucki

[intro]
i’m hanged over like i muhf-cka
only god know
only god know
right, right

[verse]
them granny meds up in my pocket i just pop em, i don’t care
best believe all them stories heard was true, so don’t dare
i’m a grimy motherf-cker, ask my ex’s, they’ll tell
all this slime on my money, i’m like nickelodeon
they like “lucki boy what happened? body high was all depressed”
i be laughing and responding like “just never pop a xan”
baby girl i’m coolin’ better not catch me on the stage
either that, or piss me off and see the xan rage
popped up out that xan cage, then i got that xan chain
so i gotta love it now, it’s like ye roc-a-feller chain
i been trappin’ out the uber, getting pulled over, over with
sellin’ xans for 10, double profit cuz i stole the shit
boy i been the same shit back since i was trappin’
interfering holding bet i still get p-ssed, you caught that
met this lil’ b-tch in my dreams off the xan scared away
solve my problems like a shrink, smart b-tch i gotta say
guess i’m a problem they know, still live under this halo
i fell in love one time, i hope she swallow drain-o
watch me finesse, finagle
whatever i made like clay though
i fell in love one time, i hope she swallow drain-o
it’s like it’s too many niggas, and not enough b-tches
and niggas play they part, and that’s how money come up missing
and then these niggas dying, and these t-shirts getting printed
them sloppy -ss shirts, i hope my shit look like some fendi

[outro]
god knows, that’s the only way they’ll f-cking miss me
god knows, that’s the only way they’ll f-cking miss me
muhf-cka nigga
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout
muhf-cka nigga
you ain’t stain gang shit
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout
anti

- lucki

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