Deadly Combination
Hollywood Fos Sylint Yeah
PMG Ridin
Get em bro
We a deadly combination
Stackin rappers in basements man who do you think you facin
Its Friday the 13th we catchin bodies like Jason
Chase em down to the pavement
Your placement is where we placed it
We runnin you niggaz
Live and direct for all you hatin
Rappers be fakin
We exposin all of that fake shit
PMG nation
Ain't no need for reitiration
Fos and Slyint super sonic like Sean Kemp and Gary Payton
Its PMG nation
We want war with whoever hatin
Whoever on fake shyt
Find some real ones and just replace em
We bake em, erase them might as well taze em we so shockin
Cough em into a coffin
We spit Covid when we talk it
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
In the name of God
Now I know what it feels like to be God
It's the games most deadly combination
So it's about to be one hell of a demonstration
I'm sorry we kept you waitin
Thank you all for being patient
And now we gon kill em
Them niggaz put out content but we still don't feel em
Yea we still gon kill em
We could pop like a pill and we still won't feel em
Be still lil children
We tryna keep the peace
But still keep a piece of steel
4 Wheels still chillin
Yea we got em in they feelings
Got they veins pokin out
Switchin lanes on em now
Just for tryna take us down
Take a flick and write it down
We the ones they talk about
Masterlock precision guarantee the way we hold it down
And we gon hold it down
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
In the name of God
Now I know what it feels like to be God
Its about time these potatoes got off the couch
I swear
They more trash
Than
Oscar
The Grouch
This ain't sesame street but like sesame seeds we on yo buns
We hotdog we drop jaws wit the coldest tongues
Hold up son
Its about time that they noticed us
PMG been blowin up since before they showed us love
We don't need em
We givin em all shoulder shrugs
Hook em up and keep em plugged
Hit em like designer drugs
And we at ya neck like a noose and tie
Suited. Why would you act nutty against a loose screw
You couldn't beat my ass if i took off my belt and handed it to you
Man you is do do
We just slammed an ambulance through you
Go get some help
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
In the name of God
Now i know what it feels like to be God
PMG Ridin
Get em bro
We a deadly combination
Stackin rappers in basements man who do you think you facin
Its Friday the 13th we catchin bodies like Jason
Chase em down to the pavement
Your placement is where we placed it
We runnin you niggaz
Live and direct for all you hatin
Rappers be fakin
We exposin all of that fake shit
PMG nation
Ain't no need for reitiration
Fos and Slyint super sonic like Sean Kemp and Gary Payton
Its PMG nation
We want war with whoever hatin
Whoever on fake shyt
Find some real ones and just replace em
We bake em, erase them might as well taze em we so shockin
Cough em into a coffin
We spit Covid when we talk it
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
In the name of God
Now I know what it feels like to be God
It's the games most deadly combination
So it's about to be one hell of a demonstration
I'm sorry we kept you waitin
Thank you all for being patient
And now we gon kill em
Them niggaz put out content but we still don't feel em
Yea we still gon kill em
We could pop like a pill and we still won't feel em
Be still lil children
We tryna keep the peace
But still keep a piece of steel
4 Wheels still chillin
Yea we got em in they feelings
Got they veins pokin out
Switchin lanes on em now
Just for tryna take us down
Take a flick and write it down
We the ones they talk about
Masterlock precision guarantee the way we hold it down
And we gon hold it down
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
In the name of God
Now I know what it feels like to be God
Its about time these potatoes got off the couch
I swear
They more trash
Than
Oscar
The Grouch
This ain't sesame street but like sesame seeds we on yo buns
We hotdog we drop jaws wit the coldest tongues
Hold up son
Its about time that they noticed us
PMG been blowin up since before they showed us love
We don't need em
We givin em all shoulder shrugs
Hook em up and keep em plugged
Hit em like designer drugs
And we at ya neck like a noose and tie
Suited. Why would you act nutty against a loose screw
You couldn't beat my ass if i took off my belt and handed it to you
Man you is do do
We just slammed an ambulance through you
Go get some help
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive
In the name of God
Now i know what it feels like to be God
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Writer(s): Dominic Foster
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