God Guide Me

Lyrics

[Intro: Nafe Smallz] 1Shot2Shine Go (Go, go, go, go, go, go) Real shit (Real shit, real shit, real shit, real shit, real shit, real shit) Go (Go, go) Let's go (Let's go) Let's go (Let's go) Let's go [Verse: Nafe Smallz] I got some thotties to my left (Left) some thotties to my right (Ahh) That's Ciroc with no chaster, I just chase it with some ice (Woo) Sippin' through these bottles, I won't remember the night If she on it then we rollin', man, I ain't gon' ask her twice (Let's go) I spent time in the kitchen, man, the whip game always right (I'm whippin') If she can't see I get money, she gon' hear that through the vine (She gon' hear that shit) If she ain't heard it she gon' hear it from that motherfucking ride Now her mouth open up wide and she wan' fuck me for the night (Let's go) With a couple G's inside, say they know I keep it real (Grrra) If it's beef, they might just end up clappin' off still And that's the way they deals, my nigga don't care 'bout how you feel (Fuck your feelings) But the way the music sound, you woulda' done thought I'd signed a deal A million pieces to this puzzle, I'm just tryna squeeze 'em in (Uh) Why the fuck the feds on sight me all of the time? I'm sick to death (Fed) I feel to light up these pussies and leave bombs up in your crib [?] for all that shit you got us in (Motherfucker) My head's above the water, you won't ever drag me in (Nope) I'm runnin' through these ounces while you're runnin' through my crib (Nope) And I got ounces in my drawers whenever you're talkin' all your shit (Go) Them pussies took my line so I just built them back again (Go) I'm gettin' money, matter of fact, I'm goin' 'arder than back then They push me to the limit, now my arse turnin' to ten This trap shit gettin' easy, I ain't droppin' shit again (No) I bet this summer, couple burners, we'll be dropping shit again, uh I'm with some killers (Killers) for breakfast and dinner We making money then for supper, bitches suck us some inches (Killers) When I wake up, it's just the motion, the weed in the rizla Dotty be on be but she know I'm 'bout to go up and get it, you know Maybe tonight I throw you money to spend I got some bitches comin' over so be out by eleven (Go) Don't let the feds in the jump, they gon' be knocking and smellin' Talkin' shit about the neighbours, tryna push up and get him but no-oh I'm with some older G's, movin' through a load of G's Your bitch will roll with me and leave you on your loner G's So don't fuck with me and don't fuck around (No) 'Cause when my G's around, you know he's bringing guns around Don't talk shit fam, you don't know shit fam We've been on the grind, on the grind, gettin' it in fam (Ca-ca-cash) Talkin' all that-, talkin' all that shit fam We've been on the grind, been on the grind, gettin' it in fam (Go) [Bridge: YD] On a dark and rocky road [?] Please God, guide me Take control On a dark and rocky road [?] Please God, guide me Take control [Outro: YD] Take control And when I die, take my soul Take control