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letra de god willin - og maco

[hook]
lotta of n-gg-s wanna hate on me
what’s the reason n-gg- who knows
say i’m focused on the wrong sh-t
we just putting out the new dope
yeah yeah, oh lord, god willin’
yeah yeah, oh lord, god willin’

[verse 1]
god willin’ these drugs in me
lines looking like white jesus
catching bras from your favorite neices
spend your pay on these time pieces
i’m ye n-gg-, i’m cocaína
k!ll the world with my father features
wrist working, no father feature
ball so hard that sh-t james
same black mask ain’t sh-t changed
old friends hating like d. wade
these n-gg-s sus like chris bosh
all up in my biz -ss, [?]
i found twelve bricks and you found a god
schooling every n-gg-, he forgot his broad
everything lit to the streets dog
and your team food like meatwad
all these motherf-ckers bit my sh-t
got turned to when they come around
altar altar, that scripture sound
tryna stop my prayers but i’m preaching now

[pre-hook]
lotta of n-gg-s wanna hate on me
what’s the reason n-gg- who knows
say i’m focused on the wrong sh-t
we just putting out the new dope

[hook]
lotta of n-gg-s wanna hate on me
what’s the reason n-gg- who knows
say i’m focused on the wrong sh-t
we just putting out the new dope
yeah yeah, oh lord god willin’
yeah yeah, oh lord god willin’
lotta of n-gg-s wanna hate on me
what’s the reason n-gg- who knows
say i’m focused on the wrong sh-t
we just putting out the new dope
yeah yeah, oh lord god willin’
yeah yeah, oh lord god willin’

[verse 2]
god willin’ these thugs with me
but they only thugs ’cause they skin black
lord knows i was loving me
cause i gave it out and didn’t get it back
momma prayed that i leave the trap
now i’m trapped in my own mind
pops taught me just take naps
’cause n-gg-s sleeping get p-ssed by
laughing at n-gg-s from the past
laughing at haters from my present view
i was sleeping on city blocks
back then they was hating too
i don’t wanna talk
i can’t act like we cool neither
i don’t wanna walk
and you can’t ride, ho n-gg- this a two seater
shooting birds instead of desert eagles
if it’s colder, must’ve seen a freezer
if it’s boulder got movado on it
they say the devil still want some [?]
and these boots should have prada on ’em

[pre-hook]
god d-mn, lotta of n-gg-s wanna hate on me
what’s the reason n-gg- who knows
god willin’, yeah yeah!

- og maco

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