Get Away

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[Hook: S God] Get away, get away, bitch get away Why you steady pushin' all these lies in my face Why they thinkin' they can take a ride in my space How you gonna tell me how to get the fuckin' plays When you copy my style like a drawing that you trace Talkin' down on my gang Imma have to catch a case Don't play with the boy 'cause your life get erased Get the fuck away bitch, get the fuck away [Verse 1: S God] Komodo dragon skin jacket Flexin' on 'em issa habit 2 brand new whips and they both Doge Challengers Why my phone number less numbers than my balance is Now they askin' for the feature Rappin' off the wall like the brand of my sneakers Teeth hurt, 'cause my fangs too cold hoe They wanna see what I've seen like a livestream GoPro Motherfucker wanna test, put a hole in your skull and a blade to your chest Go ahead and call the cops, they won't make an arrest When Lil God is on the track bitch I'm makin' it blessed They don't have half the skill that I'm known to possess Claimin' that they hate but I know they really obssesed Say they happy that I'm winnin' but they really upset 2 clips loaded up, bitch I'm ridin' with techs [Hook: S God] Get away, get away, bitch get away Why you steady pushin' all these lies in my face Why they thinkin' they can take a ride in my space How you gonna tell me how to get the fuckin' plays When you copy my style like a drawing that you trace Talkin' down on my gang Imma have to catch a case Don't play with the boy 'cause your life get erased Get the fuck away bitch, get the fuck away [Verse 2: S God] Fake motherfuckers showin' no love, be the same motherfuckers wanna hop up on the tour bus Kick it with a God and do famous shit, 'cause you know bummy motherfuckers love to hop up on a famous dick Hatin' on me then I aim a clip, I don't need no red dot, fuck an aim assist So that's a whole full clip at your brain and shit, my songs so damn good make you rage and quit I said I don't know what these boys problem is I think they jealous of my motherfuckin' dollars bitch I'm knowin' that they wanna see my whole noggin' split 'Cause the only shit I'm making is a lot of hits Said I don't fuck with the weak Diamonds on my chocker, can't breathe Ice ice freezin' all my teeth yuh Grill so studded, can't speak bitch [Hook: S God] Get away, get away, bitch get away Why you steady pushin' all these lies in my face Why they thinkin' they can take a ride in my space How you gonna tell me how to get the fuckin' plays When you copy my style like a drawing that you trace Talkin' down on my gang Imma have to catch a case Don't play with the boy 'cause your life get erased Get the fuck away bitch, get the fuck away
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- S God