O Lord

Potent chronic leaves
If you vomit leave
I ain't no stoner tho regardless of what you perceive
These red eyes is a product of my absentee guarantee
That I'm a human being you a wannabe
I just wanna be
Lounging with my feet up in a sauna with a sexy mamacita that embody madonna
We be gone to Tijuana tomorrow
Camouflaging like iguanas you won't spot me on the block
On my mommy I will rob
The king of his crown
Make him bow down to the new law
The new law yo
Freak of nature how I peak through failure
It's a danger how I major in mystique and flavour unique player
The sneakers' skin of alligator
And the maker only cater to the saviour there ain't no one greater
With this cunning behaviour and this fuckin' glacier flow
Bow down to the new law
The new law uh

New god flow new Range Rov new Rolls Ro O Lord
Rose gold rolly on wrist
Yo man is a simp yo chick tryna glimpse at the pimp
And take shh till she left with a limp

You a wimp that's content with a shrimp between hips
I get consent then my kids be the gloss on her lips
Nigga I'm sick and I spit like a kid with a lisp
I predict you a bitch so I cannot respect
The world's cold so I gotta protect
Niggas will switch and then dip on you just to collect
Put that clip to yo lip like Blistex then blast Tecs
For the cash leave yo bitch ass in past-tense
So I'm tryna gain wealth in stealth
My chick a bombshell if I do say so myself
Uplift you like a dumbbell if you mean well
But if not get dropped then it's farewell

New god flow new Range Rov new Rolls Ro O Lord
Rose gold rolly on wrist
Yo man is a simp yo chick tryna glimpse at the pimp
And take shh till she left with a limp

Hard as it get deflect every shot that you send
Son niggas then neglect that's a fatherless kid
Dollars get spent on the whip with the burgundy tints
Harmony hits candles lit now she licking the
Blue marble floors antique doors
Freak hoe on my sheets speak ether on beats it's bittersweet
She say I wreak havoc but I'm charismatic
She said she wanna have it now she acting asthmatic
Nigga wanted static now he in panic
Fold yo ass like fabric nigga now you acrobatic
Outfit monochromatic I got the satin jacket
Niggas melodramatic they fulla sass and malice

New god flow
New Range Rov
New Rolls Ro
O Lord
O Lord
O Lord
O Lord
O Lord



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Writer(s): Shamar Smith
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