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letra de look at god - osiym

look at god lyrics

nova (1st verse)
fill my tank up with that gas
i’m rollin off of that petro
off to see the plug now
got premium like its esso
young pretty sob
ever since elementary
make sure all my dogs eat
b-tch you know my pedigree
i’m saucing i’m saucing i’m saucing
i’m saucing i’m saucing
you heard that we do this often
i paint you a picture
this shit could get trippy
that’s salvador dali
whoa now now nigga hold up
roll downtown then we pour up
red cups out when we show up
your hoe down dat b-tch chose up
she threw me da box
but i threw it back
silly hoe tryna put out feelers
she said it taste like aquafina
shit smell more like oven cleaner
be advised it don’t bother me
to let a b-tch know i don’t need her
i don’t waste no time or money
already know you can’t get back either
charlie (chorus)

i got that sauce/ain’t no pause /
out here wit my dogs/
hit dat sauce/
out here wit my dogs/
look at god/
out here with my dogs….. wooo!…. b-tch
i got the sauce/
ain’t no pause /
out here wit my dogs/
hit dat sauce/
out here wit my dogs/
look at god/
out here wit my dogs…. b-tch!..

clairmont (2nd verse)

sauce sauce sauce, got the juice
your girl is juicy i can have her too
but as a man something i wouldn’t do but like
all the groupies wanna grope the group
tricks and groupies get no respect
want what’s in the pants but they ain’t earned it yet
don’t believe any lames talking money
grew up with you, you ain’t earn a bit
losing friends, getting friends, shaking hands, forgetting names, forgetting faces
female fans, but no fetus, free the fams, cousin home, he ain’t do it
cops -ssumed, couldn’t prove it, why the curfew, life is stupid, flow is life, y’all my students
west side general, talk outta turn i’ma have to sit you down
god gave me the staff said do damage
but he’s done enough caused a famine
these kids comfy if i’m not doing something i’m not instagramming
wifetaker gang, based god level
weston rd till the cold, hella o’s sign more cheques, amen

charlie (chorus)

charlie (3rd verse)

from the 6 side but only come out in the dark night i’m so gotham/
if u g-ssed up in my city we burst bubbles yea whole city poppin/
… we get to the point round here nigga no long talking/
… we so gully gaza and little bob marley/
squad up touch road whip down hit the town/
scoop a ting pipe her down scream my name love the sound/
push back to the ends out here tomorrow again/
only me n my dogsdem i’m no good at makin new friends/
tryna pop bottles for the new wave/im so kanye i don’t know how to save/
tryna make a new world order but even god took 7days/
amen hallelujah god you deserve all the praise/
but if this music shit don’t work i hear crime pays

charlie (chorus)

- osiym

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