GOD

Lyrics
[Chorus] Say that she love me, I know that bitch tripping This .40, it's bussin' if you look suspicious I took that bitch from you, I fucked on your mistress They praying to me, I'm a god and I feel it Say that she love me, I know that bitch tripping This .40, it's bussin' if you look suspicious I took that bitch from you, I fucked on your mistress They praying to me, I'm a god and I feel it [Verse 1] She say she love me, that bitch tripping I fucked and I dipped, I ain't got time for kisses Got that bitch on me, who tripping? [?] leave the scene and I'm gone, no forensics Nigga, I'm really on one Niggas always hit me for the strap, get yo own gun Tell 'em check your bitch out her trap, I need more funds I smoke all this dope, on the gang, I need more lungs, nigga And they know I'm the gasser Hit the bitch once then I'm gon' have to pass her Had a nigga spooked, now he gone like Casper This bitch say a hunnid but I'm tryna go faster, over Nigga, I really do this Foreign-ass fit, lil' bitch, but you knew this Throw that lil' fit in the trash, all that True shit I be in the field with the tool, tryna screw shit [Chorus] Say that she love me, I know that bitch tripping This .40, it's bussin' if you look suspicious I took that bitch from you, I fucked on your mistress They prayin'gto me, I'm a god and I feel it Say that she love me, I know that bitch tripping This .40, it's bussin' if you look suspicious I took that bitch from you, I fucked on your mistress They praying to me, I'm a god and I feel it [Verse 2] The .40 is bussin', who missing? The gang got aim, shoot his brain then we dipping Bust on your misses, now he tripping He don't want smoke, light him up like Christmas, it's over Nigga, and we on that Any nigga move, on his top, like a stone cap Boy, you was a nerd, I'm not talking 'bout a throwback I was at school with a Glock and a dome sack, bitch And they know I'm the greatest They know I been fly, I ain't never being basic I know niggas mad but they don't wanna fade me Bitch play my songs so I know why they hate me, stupid I be feeling like Cupid I took that bitch heart and I ain't even tryna use it Let this bitch spark, I ain't even tryna do it It's blood on my shirt, man, I think this shit ruthless [Chorus] Say that she love me, I know that bitch tripping This .40, it's bussin' if you look suspicious I took that bitch from you, I fucked on your mistress They praying to me, I'm a god and I feel it Say that she love me, I know that bitch tripping This .40, it's bussin' if you look suspicious I took that bitch from you, I fucked on your mistress They praying to me, I'm a god and I feel it
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- Almighty Suspect