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letra de drkwrd - s god

[verse 1: s god]
all of my diamonds on tilt
big drip sauce i spilt
playin’ with the money get you k!lled
grippin’ that tool big drill
fast car, whip that
cross ’em out, tic tac
p-ssy boy get smacked
hunned band, flip that
lil b-tch get back
gang, you not with that
uppin’ a pole
bullets they hit
k!llin’ your soul
dumpin’ a clip
never gon’ miss
skrt in the whip
poltergeist wrist on me heavy, cost a brick though
talkin’ like you got somethin’ to lose, we gon’ kick doors
smoke you like a pound of big dope b-tch get blown
i ain’t talkin’ head though but you can get a headstone
issa
dark world we live in
but i’m packin’ heat so i never be slippin’

[verse 2: big smonk]
smoking on a bag
get the grip
better not slip
better not fold
when it comes to the grip
c-ck back
with a bullet
suicide made you do it
look up to the sky
issa reckoning
cause b-tches boutta die
ties that bind
issa suffering
cutting through these n-gg-s
like i had some plastic cutlery
jump the free throw line blind, i’m jordan
instead of deep throat rose jokes i’m goin
off of a 5-foot long rope, i’m throwin’
all of these bars are hard i’m flexin’, i’m showin’
smoking and tokin’
no, i don’t sleep, i’m awoken
k!lling off demons and praying for somethin’
dreams of the dammed while i od off nothin’
feelin myself guess that don’t count for nothin’
shawty so fine
i don’t wanna say nothing
walking to wacky wednesday wally
why is you frontin’
syllables lined up straight through the session
blinding light from the sky is a message

- s god

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