Gods & Mortals
You niggas pussy doing a lot of woofing
Doing all that talking get you on top
Of coffin cushions You niggas pussy
Doing a lot of woofing doing all that talking
Get you on top of coffin cushions
I don't give a fuck what a nigga
Gotta say about me I'm paid bitch and damn
Near my whole body icy
Bad bitches on my team to keep
Them up it's pricy hair toes clothes woah
Yeah
I'm feeling this bitch
Yeah I'm feeling this bitch
Hold on
Whole lot of jewelry on me
Different color ices and my shooters
On go like they work for isis
If you see me in the mall don't
Ask me what the price is
And if you try to pull a hoe card
It's gonna be a fucking crisis
Bitch I should kill you on your knees like O'Neal
Execution style only paper work
I'm on is the detective case file
Stick to the rules murk the witness
Before it goes to trial ain't trusting
Nothing nigga ran up in my crib
Now I put this glock to your ribs
Whole lot of jewelry on me
Different color ices and my shooters
On go like they work for isis
If you see me in the mall
Don't ask me what the price is
And if you try to pull a hoe card
It's gon be a fucking crisis
Where your hood
Whole lot of jewelry on me
Different color ices and my shooters
On go like they work for isis if you see me in
The mall don't ask me what the price is
And if you try to pull a hoe card
It's gon be a fucking crisis
I'm a beautiful soul on the inside
But don't cross me I'll turn to the bad side
My rotten shell is on the outside
While most people's on the inside
You ask me what's wrong I say I'm fine
When my whole aura is in a bind
My wrist freezing colder than Antarctica
These niggas can't rap call it anti-art nigga
Anastasia hit me up want a monogamy
Pains me to say but that's asking a lot of me
Cuffing me is like you won the fucking lottery
Whole lot of jewelry on me
Different color ices and my shooters
On go like they work for isis
If you see me in the mall
Don't ask me what the price is
And if you try to pull a hoe card
It's gon be a fucking crisis
Where your hood
Whole lot of jewelry on me
Different color ices and my shooters
On go like they work for isis
If you see me in the mall
Don't ask me what the price is
And if you try to pull a hoe card
It's gon be a fucking crisis
You niggas pussy doing a lot of woofing
DOLO
Doing all that talking get you on
Top of coffin cushions
You niggas pussy doing a lot of woofing
Doing all that talking
Get you on top of coffin cushions
Hmph THE CAPTAIN
Doing all that talking get you on top
Of coffin cushions You niggas pussy
Doing a lot of woofing doing all that talking
Get you on top of coffin cushions
I don't give a fuck what a nigga
Gotta say about me I'm paid bitch and damn
Near my whole body icy
Bad bitches on my team to keep
Them up it's pricy hair toes clothes woah
Yeah
I'm feeling this bitch
Yeah I'm feeling this bitch
Hold on
Whole lot of jewelry on me
Different color ices and my shooters
On go like they work for isis
If you see me in the mall don't
Ask me what the price is
And if you try to pull a hoe card
It's gonna be a fucking crisis
Bitch I should kill you on your knees like O'Neal
Execution style only paper work
I'm on is the detective case file
Stick to the rules murk the witness
Before it goes to trial ain't trusting
Nothing nigga ran up in my crib
Now I put this glock to your ribs
Whole lot of jewelry on me
Different color ices and my shooters
On go like they work for isis
If you see me in the mall
Don't ask me what the price is
And if you try to pull a hoe card
It's gon be a fucking crisis
Where your hood
Whole lot of jewelry on me
Different color ices and my shooters
On go like they work for isis if you see me in
The mall don't ask me what the price is
And if you try to pull a hoe card
It's gon be a fucking crisis
I'm a beautiful soul on the inside
But don't cross me I'll turn to the bad side
My rotten shell is on the outside
While most people's on the inside
You ask me what's wrong I say I'm fine
When my whole aura is in a bind
My wrist freezing colder than Antarctica
These niggas can't rap call it anti-art nigga
Anastasia hit me up want a monogamy
Pains me to say but that's asking a lot of me
Cuffing me is like you won the fucking lottery
Whole lot of jewelry on me
Different color ices and my shooters
On go like they work for isis
If you see me in the mall
Don't ask me what the price is
And if you try to pull a hoe card
It's gon be a fucking crisis
Where your hood
Whole lot of jewelry on me
Different color ices and my shooters
On go like they work for isis
If you see me in the mall
Don't ask me what the price is
And if you try to pull a hoe card
It's gon be a fucking crisis
You niggas pussy doing a lot of woofing
DOLO
Doing all that talking get you on
Top of coffin cushions
You niggas pussy doing a lot of woofing
Doing all that talking
Get you on top of coffin cushions
Hmph THE CAPTAIN
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