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goddess fiji - not a diss track كلمات الأغنية

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( verse 1 )
i owe more money then i have
i f_ck more b_tches then i’d like
there is no f_cks to give in my life
there is no sleep in my nights
about 6 ounces in my paint
i smoke out a bottle like a crackhead
but i hit more dope then a cracked can
rip ya out ya wave, im the kraken
i claim more money then the crack can
straight message, i don’t care about the rap game
if i f_cked your hoe it’s cuz you lack game
i still text my ex im tryna smash them
you want my soul? go & get it back then
if your god exist, where the f_ck he at then?
he posting guns like wtf he lacking?
you hear me on her snap like ;
”what the f_ck is happenin’?”
im dropping everyday they like ;
”what the f_ck he’s at it”
you always see me with a cup like ;
”what the f_ck he’s addict“
we gotta divide but, i don’t care about this math sh_t
i was good at school just didn’t care bout that sh_t
i trapped more than all you silly ass kids
i f_cked more hoes than your silly ass wish
you think of my d_ck giving her that kiss
i paid detention girl to get me out of that b_tch
that, shhhhh!
i been cheating on my ex with her sister
that, shhhh!
i sold dope to everyone, even cops
but that, shhhhh!
all y’all b_tches got me wondering who’s the n__
slapped yo b_tch in front of you
you couldn’t even pull the trigger
i paid all my debt, now im richer
my ex a b_tch, actin’ like a kid,i don’t miss her
you can f_ck around & die, i won’t miss ya
i got no more f_cks to give you i won’t diss you
( verse 2 )
slapped a boy on live he thought he was 69
my body count like 6 bags
i don’t work out anymore, i still got a 6 pack
it’s my real thoughts, this is not a diss track
she want a ride? b_tch i ain’t 6 flags
i be seeing all their sh_t think i got 6 eyes
im a f_ck boy too baby i got sick lies
weak tries?
u pilled up? speed nights
5 minute top, cheap rice
discord thot, cheap price
your last time? a jeep ride
ocean trip, beach night
cement sh_t, feet tight
no dark, please light
my blunt, needs fire
all hoes, be wild
your soul, needs mine
i don’t, need time
sent shots, he stopped
goddess to you ; he’s god
to you ; he’s not
to you ; he’s none
to you? he’s dumb
to you? he’s fun
to you? he’s gone
but to you? he’s done
but at least, to you, he’s some!

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