God Son
(Yo Zay turn me up)
YEAH
Said she loving how I sound
I ain't no lame
Said she loving how I sound
I ain't no lame
Ivan dollaz hope y'all
Remember my name
She like what you doing
Boy not the same
Ever since they kill my son
Turn to a man
And we talk money
We Don't care bout no fame
Riding in double R sliding in cullinans
We owing everything
So don't you play with them
I pop a pill when my anxiety kicks in
We play Glocks we got AR's
We got FN's
Was on the block man I was trapping Out the Benz
But i would never trap again
For the next man
I finger pop her with my ring
She go insane
Lil nigga I was trapping with my timbs
I turn 13 and I sold dope ever since
In fast car smoking dope
Gone with the Wind
You pushing everything but P we not Same
And she be ready to just Risk it all
Like fuck her man
I bet this money make ya bitch act Super strange
I'm deep inside her guts she screaming Out my name
I'll never slime my son can't go against The grain yeah
You know one day babygirl I'm gon be Famous, But meanwhile we in trap
Stuck with the gang When we speak
I Hope we speaking the same language
Money coming in out I'm getting Bands
I don't wanna fuck shawty U know I Want the brain
You don't get big money
Little boy not in my lane
Free my nigga et cut that boy right in His face
But we never satisfy because we want Him dead
U know that's damn right
I be posted up wit all my Niggas
We Ain't fight talking nigga cause we play Triggers
Got to get up with me every year I'm getting bigger
I know that she love My voice girl I be rapping I ain't no Singer
Fucked up counting money got to start From the beginning
When you count more than 100 nigga You would know the feeling
Brody pass the keys to me so I can Drive the Bentley
I be bragging I ain't have shit just to whip a Honda Civic
Said she loving how I sound
I ain't no lame
Ivan dollaz hope y'all
Remember my name
She like what you doing
Boy not the same
Ever since they kill my son
Turn to a man
And we talk money
We Don't care bout no fame
Riding in double R sliding in cullinans
We owing everything
So don't you play with them
I pop a pill when my anxiety kicks in
YEAH
Said she loving how I sound
I ain't no lame
Said she loving how I sound
I ain't no lame
Ivan dollaz hope y'all
Remember my name
She like what you doing
Boy not the same
Ever since they kill my son
Turn to a man
And we talk money
We Don't care bout no fame
Riding in double R sliding in cullinans
We owing everything
So don't you play with them
I pop a pill when my anxiety kicks in
We play Glocks we got AR's
We got FN's
Was on the block man I was trapping Out the Benz
But i would never trap again
For the next man
I finger pop her with my ring
She go insane
Lil nigga I was trapping with my timbs
I turn 13 and I sold dope ever since
In fast car smoking dope
Gone with the Wind
You pushing everything but P we not Same
And she be ready to just Risk it all
Like fuck her man
I bet this money make ya bitch act Super strange
I'm deep inside her guts she screaming Out my name
I'll never slime my son can't go against The grain yeah
You know one day babygirl I'm gon be Famous, But meanwhile we in trap
Stuck with the gang When we speak
I Hope we speaking the same language
Money coming in out I'm getting Bands
I don't wanna fuck shawty U know I Want the brain
You don't get big money
Little boy not in my lane
Free my nigga et cut that boy right in His face
But we never satisfy because we want Him dead
U know that's damn right
I be posted up wit all my Niggas
We Ain't fight talking nigga cause we play Triggers
Got to get up with me every year I'm getting bigger
I know that she love My voice girl I be rapping I ain't no Singer
Fucked up counting money got to start From the beginning
When you count more than 100 nigga You would know the feeling
Brody pass the keys to me so I can Drive the Bentley
I be bragging I ain't have shit just to whip a Honda Civic
Said she loving how I sound
I ain't no lame
Ivan dollaz hope y'all
Remember my name
She like what you doing
Boy not the same
Ever since they kill my son
Turn to a man
And we talk money
We Don't care bout no fame
Riding in double R sliding in cullinans
We owing everything
So don't you play with them
I pop a pill when my anxiety kicks in
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Writer(s): Ivan Dollaz
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