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rof g - lord$ lyrics

[verse 1: rof g]
shotty of the molly now she p-ssy poppin’ with no problem
supreme n-gga we stay trippy off the loud pack trappin months for the high fashion
pour another fourth of that potion supreme n-ggas we be off it
shotty giving neck trying to pull a kim k got a bad b-tch in houston
she be turnt all of that potion
dior coat got me stunting
stacking riches, getting b-tches
tryna put my whole team on we getting it
got a bad lil b-tch tryna l!ck l!ck
on my d-ck man but i’m trying to get rich so i told that b-tch to kick it
to the right
cause i’m trying to get this money
trying to get my motherf-cking team right
trying to put my mom in a big -ss estate with her name on her license plate
im trying to get it
with the premes
trying to show these n-ggas that they ain’t ready for it
got the creativity of the motherf-cking kanye
call me young kanye with this fashion sh-t haannf
rof g

[verse 2: young god]
supreme n-gga
young god n-gga
all my n-ggas they mob n-gga
through the streets n-gga
that all black
yeah we mob n-gga that a$ap
h-ll yeah, chi town, chi-iraq
where the guns clap and them n-ggas lay on the ground flat
they dont give no motherf-ck yeah they like that
got a bad-ss b-tch yeah i like that
in the p-ssenger riding
she be homicidin
we don’t give no f-ck
cut them open see whats inside em’
h-ll yeah n-gga [?]
all my n-ggas got them choppers
chop em like some chop sticks
give no f-cks my n-ggas got it
h-ll yeah what the f-ck you mean
f-ck you mean?
smoking that weed and sipping that lean
goddammn, that n-gga cold n-gga
we don’t give no motherf-ck sneeze cold n-gga godd-mn
freestyle too wavy
n-ggas talking sh-t, y’all n-ggas talking crazy
we don’t give a mothef-ck these n-gga fugazi

[outro: rof g & young god]

- rof g lyrics

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