Friend of God

Lyrics

[Verse: T.F] Okay Okay Give me a minute, reflect on my mementos First off, I kept it ten toes Look, ain't no reasons to what I slid for Probably a ticket, what I done slid for Etched in stone, it's the G-Code Every target like a free throw, Excursions full of kilos Kill friends, it's that reload It was the kill shot, as far as we know I spent c-notes on freak hoes with the deep throat Dom Perignon, Flemings, Burberry pea coat In every circle it's a RICO, I'm certain of it Nigga, it's a reason for these curtains homie Certain moments, flashbacks, they paranormal I got ghosts on this bitch, after that head from her I still ain't said nothin' Bitch, I dont't know nann nudda Undercovers, I'm duckin' like I'm nothin' to 'em Still on the corner, I'm a damn fool Cash rules in due time, I'm past due Look, ErThangSkanless like stab wounds Take that, take that, take that [Verse: CRIMEAPPLE] Whoa TF hit me I was having brunch in Columbia, that ain't a lyric neither My BBW, too big for the two-seater, she make a mean lasagna Steaming ganja, you likely to find us watching this cake piling You probably the type to participate in the crate challenge I play the island, letting your bitch blow on my dice Eating fried fish and coconut rice, I'm always polite, but the pole isn't light We drink rum and strategize, never fraternize with a sapo Eat sancocho for the guayar, blew a stack on the zapatos I might be Armani grey in a whip, that's marmalade, that's commonplace They hit cuzzo with 20, he tried to spit in your Honor's face Bonds was made over systematic inequalities, we anomalies Slid in the game modestly, now it's livestock on the property Nah, I don't listen to shit, I just dictate Every Frankie came with a big face, I turned the wall to a fish tank The fuck is that a leopard shark? Respect you couldn't measure ours You know my repertoire for reppin', I got in the booth and I left a mark You're left with scars, my effort isn't measured by any baguettes or charms Nah, I'm a friend of God's