| Started out with peanuts, young street dreamer
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| Feeling like Ace Boogie when he first quit the cleaners
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| I’m a shock the world, Muhammad Ali em
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| Back stabbing ass, Calvin ass niggas tryna team up
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| Back watching my nigga because I’m watching for niggas
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| Who wanna stop me my nigga but trust me I’m a get richer
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| By any means, like Mack I’m with that thing in that picture
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| Name ringing like a iPhone, niggas wanna lick me cause
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| When you get money, trouble tend to come your way
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| If you play, raise my gun like my son in your face
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| I’ll bust it like a nut, make me cum on your face
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| I’ll go off like a bomb, think Saddam in this place
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| A lot of niggas in the way, still in a turtle race
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| But you know it ain’t no fun when the rabbit got the cake
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| I go hard like a pallet in yo place
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| Name spread like Proactive in your face, you niggas acne to the streets
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| I can’t believe niggas believe niggas
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| Bet, you could check my background
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| Yea, I was gone for a minute but I’m back now
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| And you little niggas, summer’s over, fallback now
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| I done fell down a couple times, crawl back now
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| Hoes ain’t used to answer for me, now they call back now
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| I ain’t used to be shit, they think I’m all that now
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| Niggas hollering beef shit, but to me all of em cow-wards
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| Yea, and these is words of a real nigga
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| No matter what hand you was dealt, you got a deal with it
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| And how I feel is how I felt, and I don’t feel niggas
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| Cause fake niggas paralyze real niggas
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| Back when I was little loved to idolize real niggas
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| And see how much success really do kill niggas
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| They ain’t gon' feel you til they kill you
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| I’m top five dead or alive, one of the realest
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| Just the ordinary life of a G
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| I can’t believe these niggas want stripes off of me
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| Niggas I grew up with, I can’t even fuck with
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| He can’t look you in the eyes, then that nigga suspect
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| That’s the reason I can’t trust shit
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| But my vision colorful as TrukFit
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| I could see the future
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| I could see the winners and the losers
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| Copping Versace, I feel like Medusa
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| Snakes around my head, snakes around my bed
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| Snakes all in the yard, damn, gotta cut the grass
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| Niggas I give my last, they don’t even wanna see me last
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| Take the good with the bad but damn this shit bad
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| Get money, don’t get mad
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| I said get money, don’t get married
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| Only wife of mine is this life of crime
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| When I started flirting with death I almost got fired
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| I remember hearing shots fired
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| In the hospital Doc said he thought Pac came back and died
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| I’m up now, and I ain’t backin' down
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| It’s trap life til my casket down
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| This my city, you can ask around
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| And if I’m lying in that case, a fish can drown
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| Montgomery ain’t no motherfuckin biscuit town
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| Ya’ll can keep all that bullshit, just don’t forget the crown
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| King shit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song God Flow , by - Doe B. Song from the album Baby Jesus, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп