God-Ish - Will Stetson

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Rrrr Ting (Brrt, brrt) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Ga, grrra-ga-ga-ga-ga) Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy (Watch that) Get hurt, boy (Get hurt) Aww, here go another muhfucker that don't understand The concept of puttin' money first, boy (First) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know Ahh, that's the worst, boy (Worst) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) You haven't been the man for like a minute I told you that I'm in it for the long haul You can really get the business (Get it) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes Got me feelin' like a ball hog I don't pass 'em when I get it (Naw) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Why?) You too worried 'bout the bitches (What you worried 'bout?) I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it (Try a ting) She'll admit it, she'll admit it (Try a ting) She ain't fuckin' with you niggas And just like every single other thing in my life You can have her when I'm finished (Why?) I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit hot up in the 6 right now Shit hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (Ga, ga, ga) Come see us and get it fixed, boy (Hey) Black Benz on the road, boy (On the road) Already had a Rolls Royce (On the road) Sold a couple Bentley last week Them were my old toys (Man, this shit is old) I give a fuck about old, boy (Man, that boy old) I give a fuck about his squad, boy (Man, that thing old) I give a fuck about your mob, boy (Oh) I'm the real 6 God, boy (Whoa) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain Goddamn, you changed I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting It's a OVO come through murk things I know you heard things Bitch, I know you heard things Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you I'm not new to this Coming from the motherfucking 6 side I'm not new to this Niggas wouldn't make it on this side I'm not new to this, I'm not new, I'm not new Yeah, I know you heard things Nobody really likes us except for us Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now Yeah, so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true