s god - 9pm interlude lyrics
[hook: s god]
ooooo sh-t
cooler than a winter breeze
gotta be deaf, dumb or dead you not feelin’ me
run with the best, don’t test, you not beating me
boutta be stressed when you realize i hold the key
’cause we the wave right now, ain’t no stoppin’ us
it’s like they all bowed out, ain’t no challengers
i’m a natural on the mic and the cameras
tell a hater take a hike ’cause you can’t stand with us
[verse 1: wavyboi.]
you ain’t no shooter, we can tell by your lose wrist
your b-tch eyein’ me, she gon’ send me some nude pics
don’t get it twisted, you get smoked like a loud spliff
cold motherf-cker, got them hits in my cell phone
dreads gettin’ long, you can’t see where my eye rome
been up in my zone
these n-ggas donezo
mask on like anbu
do it for fun yo
silent -ss-ssin
rude boy, you don’ know
this tune number one though
i’m stocked up on ammo
pull back then blamo on you and your mans hoe
all caps screamin’ out like “who the f-ck is this?”
yo the waviest n-gga from the forest f-ckin’ city
got my n-ggas with me, these other n-ggas be shifty
if you want the smoke dawg, heat it up like a chimney
meet the grim quickly, you feel me
i been with the filthy
drop this sh-t so you hear me, i’m guilty
[hook: s god]
ooooo sh-t
cooler than a winter breeze
gotta be deaf, dumb or dead you not feelin’ me
run with the best, don’t test, you not beating me
boutta be stressed when you realize i hold the key
’cause we the wave right now, ain’t no stoppin’ us
it’s like they all bowed out, ain’t no challengers
i’m a natural on the mic and the cameras
tell a hater take a hike ’cause you can’t stand with us
[verse 2: s god]
pour my heart in this sh-t so you won’t take it away
i’ve decided that’s it, b-tch imma make it one day
grab a saw out the shed, that’s if you wanna come play
a game i’d never really play is just to sit and complain
i’d rather go out and get it, p-ss me up i won’t let it
but if they try to start sh-t, best believe imma dead it
i’m the coolest motherf-cker, don’t you ever forget it
try and run against the boy, swear to god you’ll regret it
i got stacks in the bank, i got racks in the safe
i know they lookin’ at me strange, b-tch i’ve been out of place
i know the reason they not winnin’ ’cause they fosterin’ hate
plus they ain’t got the sk!lls to ever be considered a great
i’m tip top of my game, but nowhere close to my peak
’cause i’m the boss that you boys not supposed to defeat
i’ve been knocked down plenty but i rose to my feet
now i’m makin’ money steady, you can check the receipt
hoe
[hook: s god]
ooooo sh-t
cooler than a winter breeze
gotta be deaf, dumb or dead you not feelin’ me
run with the best, don’t test, you not beating me
boutta be stressed when you realize i hold the key
’cause we the wave right now, ain’t no stoppin’ us
it’s like they all bowed out, ain’t no challengers
i’m a natural on the mic and the cameras
tell a hater take a hike ’cause you can’t stand with us
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