lirik lagu young mugz - get god on the phone | 03.26.2016 | 1:06 am
(bridge 1)
i’m feeling like omar from the wire
don’t need no melodies from a choir
lifes woes got me low
p-ssy and henny is what i require
i keep a peace until it’s peace and ceasefire
should i call up the nearest hoe
or call on a power higher
(hook)
get god on the phone
the new demons are unknown
hoes wanna be my boo, lean in my styrofoam
my hood going brazy
so i picked up a microphone
hoes wanna be my boo, lean in my styrofoam
get free on the phone
tell him bring the chrome
i don’t feel home in my home
world is going brazy
so i picked up a microphone
play this sh-t on a megaphone, in the middle of a thunderstorm
(verse 1)
get god on the phone
weed put me in a daze
i usually don’t smoke
but every car switches lanes
time to stop playing games
give a f-ck about your claims
i don’t even know your name
this henny the one to blame, diamonds in my chain, ugh
came from the gutter, me and my brothers
ugh
island of shaolin, my youngings is wildin
ugh
bros before hoes and my t–th is all golden
ugh
300 like we roman, you was never the homie
(bridge 2)
i seen police make em rest in peace
devilish thoughts when they say freeze
there was no curb only streets
can you please pray for me?
(hook 2)
get god on the phone
the new demons are unknown
hoes wanna be my boo, lean in my styrofoam
my hood going brazy
so i picked up a microphone
hoes wannabe my boo, lean in my styrofoam
get free on the phone
(what’s good bro?)
(verse 2)
nappy head nash, he was born with a dream
living in the fast lane, till he skrrt then he screamed
mid life crisis, he now knows what life is
so goes to the club with a bad full of bud, just to look enticing
knowing d-mn well that he can’t afford the prices
(d-mn)
you trapped in a pool tryna swim to the top
i don’t really want s-x are you cool with just top
i lost love for the block
i admit it brings too much stress
me & free is like kobe & shaq
i’m take the shot if i miss he’ll put it back
touch my brudda and its off with your cap
if this year ain’t my year then it’s clear
that you hating
too long i been patient we done with the waiting
i f-ck her on the side keep her on the low
you’d never know that we dating
when i sidetrack on a track it’s hard to tell what i’m stating
i give you room to walk and mother f-ckers start skating
i’m just tryna buy a black mercedes coupe
just to drive by the birds that like to sit in a coup
i’m just tryna buy margiellas dripped in gold
i’m just tryna to where it’s hot cause my heart so cold
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