Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song God Speed , by - GAWVI. Song from the album We Belong, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 30.03.2017
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
God Speed |
| I feel like Usain in the cheetah print |
| Talk fresh game, I don’t need a mint |
| RIP the game, shh, I need a minute |
| Ok, let’s proceed with it |
| I’m in the house, gotta be with it |
| These bozos always sneak dissin' |
| They takin' shots, I’m Hakeem with it |
| Like no, no, this league business |
| Who you really know? |
| I’ve been movin' under oath |
| Yeah, my connect is way up |
| I don’t keep it on the low |
| So tell my fam I’ll be ok |
| I sleep right where that reaper play |
| Even if I DOA I wake up and I see glory |
| 'Scuse my French, s’il vous plait |
| Ain’t no bench, we don’t play |
| You might catch me on the «A» |
| End the verse like Salt Bae, aye |
| League |
| 'Bout to be some havoc like it’s Mobb Deep |
| Vrrrm, 'bout to hit the top speed |
| Uh, ayo Gawvi when you drop the beat |
| Make sure you wish 'em God speed |
| In my bag, yeah, I don’t play |
| Way too much to navigate, you know my ways |
| You come test me, bet that tomb is empty |
| Know you can’t offend me, talk that trash, my crew is hefty |
| KB, KB, KB you so FLA, yes |
| I just let that Son shine, every word I state, yeah |
| Who that, who that, who that? |
| That’s that HGA |
| Kingdom on my lips, that’s hallowed be thy name, yeah |
| Too much sauce, sofrito all on my bars |
| Every Latino, my sauce |
| Sazon with that pollo, frita loco |
| My dog’s from New York, Haiti, global, South the coast |
| All around the world support |
| Jesus, yes, that’s all we want |
| God speed! |
| 'Bout to be some havoc like it’s Mobb Deep |
| Vrrrm, 'bout to hit the top speed |
| Uh, ayo Gawvi when you drop the beat |
| Make sure you wish 'em God speed |