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goddess fiji - crystal lyrics

( verse 1 )
goddess hit my dms
what you wanna hear
i come from a place, where you got some fear
& im talking freaking loud
i needed to be f+ckin’ clear
off the lean, of the weed & im poppin’ beans
& my b+tch, audio text, screamin’ that im f+cking mean
im more consistent then youngboy, im droppin’ everyday
they don’t wanna admit, they won’t tell im the best at f+ckin’ everything
in the night you may see me walkin’ sellin’ sh+t to fiends
you can judge into my soul but you ain’t sh+t to me
it’s too much thoughts inside my brain
that i just need to free

( bridge )
i ain’t tryna hear what you sayin’ you got a d+ck to еat
i don’t care you paid on friday i need this sh+t to today
they like drop goddеss but this sh+t need to wait

( verse 2 )
i just ordered 10 pounds
that i need to weight
i could lace my sh+t & they’d still think it is too great
i’ll never pour a paint of trix
boy this sh+t is too fake
but i’ll sell to you, cuz im a dirty & you lame
will you down, a whole paint, imma pay you if you game
but i had consent so if you die
don’t bother tryna bring me into it
im like a demon i just appear the day that you weak
& i build my life of ruining yours
by twisting what you is
you wanted something dark
& i’ll do as you please
im that toxic, it’s been 3 years still text my ex like how you been
a little dry, a fine & you? & im like f+ckin’ chill
your hoes believe in crystals
the ones around me are kinda methy
if it’s bout dirty money then i guess mine is kinda messy
make her wet, just spread her legs im feelin’ like the messiah
girl im no exam so why you tryna test me
im pourin’ until my sprite is looking like a pepsi
sold a few hoes & called this sh+t a pet scheme
goddess the worst vilain
ya favorite hero hates me
i made money of a b+tch i think im jay z
feelin’ like in james im lookin’ for my jessy
im not your f+cking demons girl you gotta let me
( bridge 2 )
get me, get me
all my opps tryna get me
get me, get me
yeah the cops, tryna get me
i can’t breath

( verse 3 )
i hate my ex, but i gotta make peace
if god exist then im sure he hates me
im always aiming for some sh+t i can’t be
what’s the cost to be happy cuz i just feels like i can’t be
show me your true colors but girl i can’t see
he can do the world but he ain’t
me
i treat you like sh+t & he ain’t clear
goddess posted with a 30 boy he can’t fear
the demons running when i face a mirror

( outro )
mirror, mirror
mirror, mirror
mirror, mirror

- goddess fiji lyrics

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