God Damn

XXXTENTACION & Kin$oul - Rap, USA
God Damn
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Duration: 2:19
Lyrics
[Intro: Bass Santana] To Bass be the glory You won't get no pussy smokin' zone, my mans [Verse 1: Bass Santana] Goddamn, goddammit, goddamn, goddamn Still smokin' good kush, goddamn, goddamn You niggas still smokin' Reggie, goddamn You ain't my nigga, you a mothafuckin' fan (Yeah) Goddammit who got it on lock You a pussy like Rob Cinderblock (Rob Cinderblock) You niggas pussy, gettin' caught and then you talk (Snitch) I used to hide the dime bags under rocks (You bitch) I never once got caught from the cops I never once told all that to the opps One batty bwoy turn a informer One batty bwoy haffi get *gunshot* Blood clot [Chorus: Bass Santana] Goddamn, goddammit, goddamn, yeah Twenty-eight grams goddamn, goddamn Game change, Broward County, switch lanes Tryna count hella bands all with one hand [Verse 2: Kin$oul] Goddamn, goddammit goddammit How do you manage back on this planet I barely could handle it I need me my cannabis, just channel it Gave me advantages, flow, Los Angeles I might tan a bitch, fuck all that arguin' Fuck all that shit Fuck what a bitch say, give me my switchblade Give you a big fade, what that punk say? Make you a mistake, don't fuck up the fengshui Like Kanye, sippin' in Bombay All day, all day, don't fuck up the fengshui (Don't fuck it up please) Fuck what a bitch say, give me my switchblade Give you a big fade, what that punk say? Make you a mistake, don't fuck up the fengshui Like Kanye, sippin' in Bombay All day, all day, don't fuck up the fengshui Blood clot [Chorus: Bass Santana] Goddamn, goddammit, goddamn Twenty-eight grams goddamn, goddamn Game change, Broward County, switch lanes Tryna count hella bands all with one hand
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Credits
- Writers
- Kin$oul
- Bass Santana