
FEAR OF GODS jaydes
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[Verse]
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
I think my niggas ready to slime em out
I think my niggas ready to slime em out
Yeah I’m smoking this blunt in front of his house
When I was locked up though I ain’t get no cell
When I was locked up I ain’t get no cell for real
Nigga try to wrap me up, boy, I can't be around, yeah
Woah, yeah
Brand new diamonds, ain't gonna waste a [?]
Wanna see they gonna leave you down
Wanna see they gonna leave you down
Red dot and his muzzle, gold crown
Pussy ass nigga where the fuck you now, yeah
Everybody wanna be a king [?], so let's shut it out
Like when I up it if you get in the way I'ma kill, you
[Verse]
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
I think my niggas ready to slime em out
I think my niggas ready to slime em out
Yeah I’m smoking this blunt in front of his house
When I was locked up though I ain’t get no cell
When I was locked up I ain’t get no cell for real
Nigga try to wrap me up, boy, I can't be around, yeah
Woah, yeah
Brand new diamonds, ain't-
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
I think my niggas ready to slime em out
I think my niggas ready to slime em out
Yeah I’m smoking this blunt in front of his house
When I was locked up though I ain’t get no cell
When I was locked up I ain’t get no cell for real
Nigga try to wrap me up, boy, I can't be around, yeah
Woah, yeah
Brand new diamonds, ain't gonna waste a [?]
Wanna see they gonna leave you down
Wanna see they gonna leave you down
Red dot and his muzzle, gold crown
Pussy ass nigga where the fuck you now, yeah
Everybody wanna be a king [?], so let's shut it out
Like when I up it if you get in the way I'ma kill, you
[Verse]
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
I think my niggas ready to slime em out
I think my niggas ready to slime em out
Yeah I’m smoking this blunt in front of his house
When I was locked up though I ain’t get no cell
When I was locked up I ain’t get no cell for real
Nigga try to wrap me up, boy, I can't be around, yeah
Woah, yeah
Brand new diamonds, ain't-
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