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yvng mc - godmode! lyrics

[yvng mc:] they probably asking how the f+ck i got in this
what a blessing someone put a god in this+ n+gga moses so beware of the consequences when yo karma come i will be non forgiving

every word i’ve written will be condescending, not ascending, every time you start depending, on the media feel like you complimented, stop pretending f+ck ya party not attending

i’m too sick need a kleenex, sipping alkaline that’s a clean flex, i been the greatest elevating, meditating, that’s how you get yo team checked
dropping bars give a fiend itchy neck, while these wack n+ggas get they lean prepped, all these wack mumble rap trash n+ggas got our kind dumber like some clean s+x

like kutos, been in the game these men new tho
hot like a chili soup blood out ya crew tho, puto
su casa near might come thru tho, i don’t need guns i’ll pop out with that judo

you know, you rock gucci to feel cool tho, inside yo ego hurt disguising who knows, i just be fly in my pockets like uno, purple my hair with the blue i got two tone

i got 80 20’s sum slight don’t beef with me that’s that unhealthy meat bars dropping on em stealthily, sober love living healthily, you know i’m black and white know the stripes feel like a referee, in my zone when i got sage burning next to me, i’m doing shows now they all try befriending me, texting me boy you not who y’all pretend to be

got large capacity p90 10 rounds on it like we box or sum amazon keep a fox or sum, four rested bodies dropped or sum,f+ck up the package fedex+tra bullets to where yo parter slum+ber move the triangle on the dagger they won’t know where to find ya

cole hope you caught that, hippie n+gga but i’m still rocking all black, fitted
running co like support that n+gga mc and cole dropping got the whole block, litty, shorties fiendin now they like hold my titties, better fall back now cause you know we them n+ggas, curved this shorty man i feel like 50 took her to the candy shop now i feel like nah

lemme stop i’m getting too exhausted, out spit every n+gga man i do it often, educated b+tch i be the coolest boss, and if you disagree you and ya crew in coffins, you rock gucci cool and you got louis clossets, but yo mind ain’t right that’s yo biggest loss, and if you see me probably in k+mbaya, akuna matata, gaining a smoother conscience

like h+llo, skateboarding f+ck a camero, she wanna date but yo no te quiero, we on the block like we stacking on leggos, snack on them berries f+ck snacking on eggos, sipping kombucha i don’t sip no faygo, sheep n+ggas do what the media say so, they say to run for it? watch how fast they go, f+ck the state feel like malcom with that halo

[cole pierce:] f+ck a hook cause we ain’t fishing for no mainstream listens, but we still reel them b+tches in because the way that we spittin, is simply different, critiques eat up every line that we’ve written, they took the bait and now it’s time for them to face their decision
they say cole you’ll never make it out the springs, well maybe not, but y’all could never be authentic as me, acting successful on the gram, but irl sippin lean, you kids are fried, the only brain you got’s a b+tch on her knees

i stay, 100 like joe budden, no wait he turned on his own brothers that’s fake, y’all could really learn something if you came to class but you stay sleep so you late, in high school i was skipping too, the only difference is, i’m awake, don’t know what that means? well please, take a seat, and i’ll be glad your teach you today

welcome to third eye 101, instead of tests, we just stare at the sun, the only lesson is we are all one, the only homework is self love, and afterwards we eat shrooms at lunch, what? you promote doing drugs? nah, psychedelics b+tch and i can tell that you ain’t felt the sh+t once

i’m sick of the stigma, cause they still gon let you sip all of that liquor to f+ck up your liver, that sh+t makes me quiver, if you got a problem with me doing me somewhere free in the trees, well then cry me a river, i’m going god mode in this hoe, shoving bars down your throat, like a fiend at a rehab center, moses hit me with a beat, and that sh+t wasn’t cheap, so he told me i had to deliver

most of these rappers have goals of materialism and women, but ours are much bigger, like touring the globe on a voyage for spiritual wisdom, in hopes to connect to my inner, self, but if i don’t get to unlock my potential entirely, i won’t be bitter, cause if i’m still breathing, and haven’t gave up on my dreams, in my book, that still makes me a winner (b+tch, haha, we really sh+t on em)

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