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letra de i only fear god - specxfic

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[chorus]
i might shoot a n-gga, this not siege, i got my ace back
my shooter might f-ck-round aim on steam, like where yo face at?
my b-tch went to cuba, f-ck around and got her waist back, yeah
n-ggas be so weird, can’t entertain that
b-tch said i went up, told her she lying, where my- (hold up, where my fame at?)
don’t come to my city, n-gga, that’s not where my chain at, yeah
he act like a b-tch, no, we can’t f-cking claim that, b-tch

[verse]
i poured a liter inside my sprite, like where is the pound into it, yeah
yo’ b-tch gon’ come around inside thе spot, she gon’ use her round hand movеment, yeah
f-ck n-gga scared of them dracs, he be shooting and sh-t, but he still can’t move it, yeah
i be with his b-tch a lot, but he still can’t do sh-t, yeah
playing with them sticks a lot, b-tch, it’s something like ruth chris, yeah
took my hands inside the pot, told her “this not ruth chris”, yeah
my left hand, i got a glock, told that n-gga “don’t do this”, yeah
i could f-ck up on yo’ thot, but she still won’t do sh-t, yeah
n-gga ain’t f-cking with the guap, he just listenin’ to new sh-t, yeah
i like my b-tch so bad, yo’ b-tch so ass, she look like a pool stick, yeah
i was 16 in class playing with racks, yeah, right now you ain’t even doing sh-t, yeah
now you try to run up on me, i’m gon’ shoot sh-t, yeah
got the glock in my hand, i’m gon’ do him, yeah
and i heard yo’ sh-t, it was fu sh-t, yeah
big chain, right wrist, left wrist, yeah
f-ck yo’ b-tch inside the club, but that’s not who i left with, uh
i only fear god n-gga, on my side no weapon, uh
i might f-ck yo’ thot, right hand, left hand, right hand, left hand, uh
[chorus]
i might shoot a n-gga, this not siege, i got my ace back
my shooter might f-ck-round aim on steam, like where yo face at?
my b-tch went to cuba, f-ck around and got her waist back, yeah
n-ggas be so weird, can’t entertain that
b-tch said i went up, told her she lying, where my fame at?
don’t come to my city, n-gga, that’s not where my chain at, yeah
he act like a b-tch, no, we can’t f-cking claim that, b-tch

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