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s god - afterlife كلمات الأغنية

[hook: s god]
they say you can’t take it with you to the grave
but bury me with it, that’s just for in case
they wanna be hatin’ ’cause b-tch i’m the wave
my afterlife lit ’cause i’m getting paid
shoot from the hip, i’m not scared of the case
where you talk sh-t is where you gonna lay
hop in the bendz and i’m skrtin’ away
’cause i get the bag at the end of the day
they say you can’t take it with you to the grave
but bury me with it, that’s just for in case
they wanna be hatin’ ’cause b-tch i’m the wave
my afterlife lit ’cause i’m getting paid
shoot from the hip, i’m not scared of the case
where you talk sh-t is where you gonna lay
hop in the bendz and i’m skrtin’ away
’cause i get the bag at the end of the day

[verse 1: s god]
if i die young, bet the mausoleum flex
have an open coffin just so i can show the neck
still froze, like i’m victor
this shine gold lil b-tch, not glitter
money sky blue like the bottle of a liquor
pink mink on me when i’m walkin’ in the winter
car too quiet, engine gotta whisper
who want smoke, imma serve it in a swisher
b-tch the
money counter steady goin’ off
buy my girl whatever, give a f-ck ’bout the cost
all facts b-tch, ain’t no printer
pull up to your city 5 deep in a sprinter
really got my bands up like lil graye
belt that hold my pants up, like 2k
all this ice on me b-tch i might go skate
jealous of the gang, that’s a b-tch boy trait
word on the street i’m a suspect
pocket size got these boys upset
tato on the barrel keep quiet
flex on a b-tch i might
sa king lil b-tch i’m royal
can’t go back, whole gang too spoiled
quit smilin’ b-tch your grill like foil
f-ckin’ with the gang get you spilled like oil

[verse 2: aka dante]
they say a lil smoke will take me away
hollow with the sh-t, i’m leavin’ a case
breakin’ down the bricks, i hit with a mace
you say what you say but hate that you’re late
p-ss a blunt, don’t mean to be blunt
have you some, didn’t say it’d be fun
i’m chillin’ in the sea with the reef uh
it’s all dope
been feelin’ a lil down, need to re-up
if you say you run a town, get them deeds up
i been in the back of the club with my v’s up
if it’s time to close the tab, use the visa
look at you be chillin’, ease up motherf-cker
look at where you’re stayin’, e’s up motherf-cker
like you say you’re hot and it’s heat like the summer
but i still ain’t heard a track yet what a bummer
like a homie who is packless
(aye can i get a smoke?)
seems everybody tryna get a swish today
what a shame, i only keep backwoods in the tray
mayday, mayday
they gonna get bashed aye
if i shoot from the hip, then you’re gon in a blip
no second thought or doubt about it
cross the wrong lines, you’re seeing black
it’s a power outage
what a shame, if you be lyin’ then i’m on the prowl b-tch
s god
aka

- s god

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