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y2 - american gods lyrics

now do you see yourself?
is this
is this how you still see yourself?
sheep
only happy endings make a fairy tale my n+gga
bigger fish a bigger k!lling never down size n+gga
demolition not convicted so they bout it bout it n+gga
spot the villain burn the village n+gga listen not a nickle
this some get it by the ceiling
not some nickelodeon sh+t
this a book baby sitter she gon’ flip and let me rent it
this a been around the building business
f+ck a circle rent+a+center
nightmare to your ten percent
adrenaline adrеnaline
holy ghost who need the smoke
wе keep a stogy f+ck the sh+t
dot’cha dome moroccan sh+t
clean up that red carpet quick
we don’t pledge allegiance
take a knee or let the doctor stitch
monsters demons we was heathans
teachers preachers hard to reach us
pay for guns but scars are free
vodka shots are not for me
all my friends on t+shirts need more research popped as usually
karma back like tax return
got passed that life like ash in urn
walking dead so cash concerned
red dot’cho death bed mattress firm
gods and kings stairway to g’s
doorbell broke who knocking now
#quarantine ain’t muslim won’t talk to pigs
who watching now?
dare care closed betta get cha kid
all them bags my christmas list
boy meets world lil boy turned b+tch
m+oney talk but won’t say sh+t
that’s the one you call your king?
pay for snakes we f+ck for free
price went down that’s passed around
you d+i+e we deities
ether being
promised ki
k+i+d my royalty
black magic three sixes b+tch
crystalized my crucifix
way too late to save us
way too late to save us
way too late to save us
way too late to save us
way way way way way
way too late to save us
(gratata)
way too late to save us
(gratata)
way too late to save us
(gratata)
way too late to save us
way way way way way
(gratatatatatata)
we ain’t getting enlisted
f+ck yo tradition
convict accomplice you history
go on slit ya wrist
and cut cha throat
raised by the trillest
streets no tuition
guns liquor
holy water sippa
f+ck pigley wigley
barbacoa
turn that cop to coroner
we in concert mack performing pop
scammas, drankstas, gangstas
seeds for farmers only drugs in stock
we ain’t paying attention we just pimpin’
peep them hoes we got
we don’t know religion
cross a n+gga quickest way to god
only thang we saving is them court dates for the baby mom
smokers just like roku for the low he keep the cable on
we don’t need the wifi password
we just need the neighbors gone
give and take
if we ain’t makin’ money then we taking some
it’s way too late to save us
way too late to save us
way too late to save us
way too late to save us
way way way way way
way too late to save us
(gratata)
way too late to save us
(gratata)
way too late to save us
(gratata)
way too late to save us
way way way way way
(gratatatatatata)

- y2 lyrics

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