letra de godly - taekai elijah
father forgive me, for i have sinned
reap what you sow
you are who you are
do what you want
f-ck all these n-ggas
yeah all of these n-ggas
and f-ck all these hoes
i want some mo’
look at me go!
b-tch i was broke
reap what you sow
you are who you are
do what you want
verse 1
i ain’t really scared of bad karma
i been locked in, they getting barred up
see i wanna be like x so i chase them checks and i’m with a white girl at a starbucks
n-ggas talk that sh-t that they don’t do
me i get top in a muf-ckin mini coop
putting sumn’ in her belly like kangaroos
can’t give a itty bitty f-ck what they going thru
all i hear is
sing more, rap more
what you tryna act for?
you know you be loving hoes
what you tryna mac for?
i just found 6 f-cks now i gotta mac-10
i’ll leave em all alone if she let me blow her back in
said it before
i’ll settle the score
if my cars ain’t better than yours…
why they got more pedals than yours?
i’m revvin’ a foreign your revvin’ a ford
shorty left with me, she’ll never be bored
hook
reap what you sow
you are who you are
do what you want
f-ck all these n-ggas
yeah all of these n-ggas
and f-ck all these hoes
i want some mo
look at me go
b-tch i was broke
you reap what you sow
you are who you are
do what you want
check off checks and checks and checks and checks
last year i was stressed and next to death
now i feel like the best, the way i’m blessed
godly, only sunday shall i rest
godly, only sunday shall i rest
probably, wasn’t born a pessimist but boxing?
no, this ain’t a pest i’ll miss
ya’ll just turned me into this
verse 2
lately i feel like the best
i got my stripes like a ref
you can follow my worth like a reverend
too legit, i can’t slip, give em leverage
all i spit is that fire, all you spit is that poo
got 2 shots in the glock, monkey see monkey do
thought i was a tweak had to sit back in peace
once i upped it my stylist skedaddled on me
n-ggas reach, i say no they gon’ tattle on me
-indistinguishable-
and i’m up as a f-ck i been having some cheese
you came up off your boy i came up off of me
disrespect and i’m checkin’, im steppin’, capiche?
you down on your luck b-tch i’m happy i’m me
b-tch i’m running this sh-t like a track athlete
you reap what you sow
you are who you are
do what you want
f-ck all these n-ggas
yeah all of these n-ggas
and f-ck all these hoes
i want some mo
look at me go
b-tch i was broke
you reap what you sow
you are who you are
do what you want
check off checks and checks and checks and checks
last year i was stressed and next to death
now i feel like the best, the way i’m blessed
godly, only sunday shall i rest
godly, only sunday shall i rest
probably, wasn’t born a pessimist but boxing?
no, this ain’t a pest i’ll miss
ya’ll just turned me into this
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