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sage god - come thru lyrics

“thats what i thought you said
now let me offer this as a reb-ttal”

[intro]
yeah!
rock out, rock out
“sage god we love you!”
rock out,rock out
rock out,rock out
rock out,rock out

[chorus]
i said
your a wannabe b-tch so stop with all that faking
i see you got some sh-t that i don’t got then i’m going take it
keep a mask on like i’m jason
mama say this sh-t take patients
started hanging with them haitians
now all i see is dead faces
i see you flexing for the gram so was yo motherf-cking address
pull up in all black we kicking door i need all that
used to go to school didn’t even have a backpack
sh-t it turned me to a demon rob a n-gg- for his snap back

[verse]
n-gg- whats yo shoe size p-ssy come up out them forces
flip them b-tches for the low i don’t wear no f-cking jordan’s
member whip ain’t have no power now it got a couple horses
member shawty said i’m boring
let me f-ck now, wussup morgan
moved a couple keys my spider sing just like alicia
he saw me with his b-tch then he told me i can keep her
i don’t want her either
p-ssy bomb like north korea
f-ck her then delete her
think the p-ssy gave amnesia
slide down on his block and go dut, dut, dut
he claimed me for a b-tch till i shoot shoot shoot
he claiming he don’t miss well n-gg- let me see some proof
but let yo bullets miss my chopper blow you like a flute
p-ssy n-gg- i don’t got to flex swear this the way i live
no we don’t k!ll no kids but we gone run up in yo crib
why theses p-ssy n-gg-s hating sage will knock you off the grid
north dallas sliding b-tch i’m loud you n-gg-s mid
you n-gg-s peanut b-tter some i’m sliding with the jelly
leaning of the act now i got drank on my giuseppe’s
jam fam bit i don’t really f-ck with jelly
all chest shots gotta breathing real heavy

[chorus]
i said
your a wannabe b-tch so stop with all that faking
i see you got some sh-t that ion got then i’m going take it
keep a mask on like i’m jason
mama say this sh-t take patients
started hanging with them haitians
now all i see is dead faces
i see you flexing for the gram so was yo motherf-cking address
pull up in all black we kicking door i need all that
used to go to school didn’t even have a backpack
sh-t it turned me to a demon rob a n-gg- for his snap back

[outro]
b-tch!
yuh yuh,yuh!
yeahhh
hey hey, yeah
sa-sa-sage god, wait
sage god, ohhh
sage god, ayy

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