Lyrics God - DillanPonders

God

I be a nigga that be late so please wait
Been great, still got some old tings in PK
He say she say ain’t that we say
We pay dealers in increments ‘til we paid
We make keys bumps last during the week days
Dealers are my fans so drugs are kind of pre-paid
Killing my shows the hoes they love my DJs
These other mans get off stage for peet-sake
Moonlight shines in my down time I’m probably still getting high what’s down
time like
Cocaine lines in the bathroom stall ain’t going to stop talking ‘bout the
downtown life, It’s the King of the poncho
Layers to this life that I live I’m a taco
Cheese on my nachos, God flow
Ride wit some niggas I would die for
Looking like Bob straight working on my Sideshow
Back in the day bet your wife was my side hoe
Now I got a wife no need for a side phone
When I step out always hoes that I might know
But only got dealers in the calls on my iPhone
I know, you don’t know what I know so I won’t
Rub it in, tanning oil come again I been on another binge thinking I got lipo,
I been up next man I blend in with the Gods I’m a gecko
Pause, typo, nigga I’m a psycho
Niggas hear my songs and my flows get recycled
Don’t talk shit never know what I might do and don’t feel nice if a hoe fucking
likes you
And take my advice;
be a little careful of the people you entice
Hopped in the game now everybody wants to trap
Think I fucked around and ruined everybody’s life