S God

IN MY SLEEP / DOPEBOY (feat. Adavas)

s god in my sleep / dopeboy (feat. adavas) şarkı sözleri

Late night in the cold I need everything I'm owed Bitch I live by the code And I die by the blade Hoe I put that on my name Imma carve it in the game Need a carbon for the frame Out the car I let it bang Money come but never go If you don't try you'll never know If you don't grind you'll never grow I be too fried off the dro Tell 'em Tell 'em Tell 'em Tell 'em Never bring smoke to the sesh, shit I don't like Better pass that shit 'fore we gon fight I be ducked off makin' these bangers Got OG stickin' to the fingers I'm a Southside baby gotta keep this shit player Throwed in the 'Tone puttin' killer in the air Slide in a slab through the city like the mayor Cuttin' in the game like I'm rollin' with a razor Niggas dick ride must be thinkin' Imma date 'em Blow my high type of shit that make me hate 'em Long hair your bitch love it Both my ears got big nuggets Walk with a stick I been drummin From the M to the 'Tone we been thuggin It's big God you know the name A to the K give me shoulder pains 210 in the blood mane Hurricane neck it's a flood mane Late night in the cold I need everything I'm owed Bitch I live by the code Code And I die by the Die by the Put that on my name Imma carve it in the Carve it in the Carbon for the frame Out the car I let it bang Bang Bang I'm on New watch, two-tone Wake up, get blown Aye I'm breakin' her heart in some Comme des Garçons I'm with the gang gettin' stoned to the bone One of a kind how the f*ck could they clone Say you get bitches so why you alone Move like a lame how the f*ck is you grown I put the pack in the mail, gone I'll never talk through no jail phone Holy but move like a hellspawn Cadillac sittin' on big chromes I put the pack in the mail, gone I'll never talk through no jail phone Holy but move like a hellspawn Cadillac sittin' on big chromes Hold on Hold on Ice out that shit with no coat on I pour a four of that codone Go ask ya bitch who she rode on Hold on huh Hold on huh I had to put the new load on All them boys broke need a loaner Poppin' ya shit needa (fah fah) I go zoom in this bitch Why you talking to me I go coo in this bitch Pull the coupe in this bitch Boy you jealous do nothing but shoot at this bitch All the cash that you make getting glued to ya fit Barbarian straight out the zoo in this bitch Just sit there and watch me get cool with ya bitch He think he a gangster? A fool with the switch He think he a gangster? We boomin' a snitch Hold on I put the shit on from way back I'm getting dollars of cents that I'm making you making no sense gotta playback All of these chains yeah I paid that All of these roads yeah I pave that Give it a couple of years, I mean months, I mean weeks, I mean now, you better claim that shit Low down Smoked out Ridin' with some pounds on me Steak that's on my grill cost more than double what your bounty on me I ain't talkin' shit I'm passin' game down to the lil homies You don't gotta get it this shit here be for the players only Get your skill up Your bitch peep God and she found religion Only play you get from counterfeiting It's a clear line hoe you can tell the difference Only seals I pop on hunneds Ain't sippin' on no lil Quagen Only big backwoods I'm facin Since 19 Big Rath been blazin My blunt look like a big tree fell Got a hunned mill' in one lil email I pray that he try me I'm always on timing I guarantee buddy gon see hell I guarantee a legacy for all of my stoners Secondhand high for every one of my chauffeurs Finna be built, got the world on my shoulders Pop my shit 'til my curtains are closed up Who said I'm washed I put every beat in a bosh I swear yall tryna take my spot is like a blind sniper, no shot You bet on yourself and you fold I'm stickin' 'em up if I'm owed I'm breakin' the door and the mold You niggas don't know 'bout no code Ultra
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