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primosux - str8 to god lyrics

[intro:]
[?] ([?], yeah, yeah)
[?] (yeah, yeah, tryna’ get [?])
yeah, yeah (yeah, tryna’ get [?])
oh my god (oh my g+o+o+od, oh my g+o+o+od)
oh my god (oh my god, oh my god)
oh my god, oh my god

[chorus:]
i get so high, i’m outer sp+ce wit’ the birds and the planes
and i chop it up wit’ god, yeah, wit’ god
chop yo’ head off if you steal from us, i wouldn’t try and send yo’ ass straight to god, straight to god
i think i just broke the f+ckin’ bank, and my b+tch, she went insane
she said, “why you ain’t buy me a brand new range to match yo’ tank?”
yo’ hoe be wildin’, when she see she f+ckin’ me inside her dreams
makin’ so many plays, i don’t got time to even sleep or eat

[verse:]
all of these rappers fallin’ out, i be the one to take yo’ spot
all of these cappers crashin’ out, lettin’ the feds take everything that you got
i gotta’ relocate every time that i get [?]
and yeah, b+tch, we addin’ up money, we made this sh+t
(i think i give it [?])
when you get rich, it don’t really change sh+t
they just treat you like a god, treat you like a god
i was talkin’ to the man downstairs, he+told+me+not+to++
him or god (him or god)
i think the devil set me up wit’ this b+tch ’cause she’s a demon
she watch me take all these pills, think she wanna see me
to me, it don’t matter, to her, she still a saint
call the pastor, i think this b+tch possessed
[chorus:]
i get so high, i’m outer sp+ce wit’ the birds and the planes
and i chop it up wit’ god, yeah, wit’ god
chop yo’ head off if you steal from us, i wouldn’t try and send yo’ ass straight to god, straight to god
i think i just broke the f+ckin’ bank, and my b+tch, she went insane
she said, “why you ain’t buy me a brand new range to match yo’ tank?”
yo’ hoe be wildin’, when she see she f+ckin’ me inside her dreams
makin’ so many plays, i don’t got time to even sleep or eat

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