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lirik lagu grea8gawd - avant gawd

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[intro: grea8gawd]
yeah
it’s grea8gawd
look, uh

[verse 1: grea8gawd]
winter coat is immaculate
this sh~t cost me seven~thousand cash, no kaepernick (grea8gawd)
the cashmere crimey
the one they ain’t wanna let in the club, he was too grimey
the one that all the thorough chicks wanna sink their t~~th in
the clothes you buy to wear to the club, i go to sleep in
the neighbors know my name, it’s a curse if in the deep end
i told you p~ssies that i’m a wolf, i don’t wear sheep skin (you always talkin’ sh~t, gawd)
should i continue?
all you need to had was a bird and you on the menu
like security, i’ll follow to you the venuе
i never liked you sucka ass rappеrs and don’t pretend to (never)
so i’ll be d~mned if i scuff my boot
and go back and forth with a purse~wearin’ rapper that think he cute (no)
i’m diferente, rap’s roberto clemente
my watch face is tiffany, not my sneak’s, comprende?
(you are now listening to gawd brothers)
(g~g~g~gawd brothers)

[verse 2: rome streetz]
ayo, move the crowd like i drew the gat (uh~huh)
few thou’ for the gucci slacks, the shoes is two racks (yeah)
but i ain’t skiin’, hoppin’ out the european
your b~tch trash, i wouldn’t pee on your bm (that b~tch trash)
i been shinin’ like light when it hit three [?]
fiend smoke it out of the soda can, he don’t need stems (uh~uh)
the spot where the bum n~~~~~ at, i never be in (never)
fly n~~~~ wit a attitude, i’m mc ren
addicts is my friends, they get extra if they bring me sales
i let ’em sniff the residue under my fingernails
bring a scale, you n~~~~~’ll never measure up
a rapper that pose in b~tch clothes never next to us (f~ck outta here)
you n~~~~~ weird and your song’s garbage
quit this rap sh~t, we need more workers in the fish market (hahaha)
f~ck your name, you just a big target
no tattoos, i draw on a artist now he dearly departed (bah, bah)
the trench coat gallery dept. (uh~huh)
got a girl i nicknamed dumb b~tch, her head is r~t~rded
god sh~t
[outro: wallo267]
stop f~ckin’ playin’ games and get back to the f~ckin’ basics
and put that f~ckin’ good music out
start talkin’ that sh~t again
and stop worryin’ about all the sh~t outside of the music
the music gotta be good
ain’t n0body gon’ say it, but i’m—
y’all not talkin’ that sh~t no more


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