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yung god - god lyrics

[intro: yung god]
and i f_cks wit’ yg, all we f_ckin’ do is grind_
and i f_cks wit’ yg, all we f_ckin’ do is_
and i_and i f_cks wit’ yg, all we f_ckin’ do is grind
f_ck wit’ the devil but i never let him get a hold of me
everyone_
lil fireworkz (lil fireworkz)
huh, i’m finna cook up on this instrumental, n_gga, uh
i ain’t playin’ with you n_ggas, uh

[verse 1: yung god]
i’m the closest f_ckin’ thing to a profit wit’ all the sh_t i’m droppin’
they mad ’cause they can’t stop this
goin’ down in history, they’ll put me next to ghandhi
close my eyes now i can see, b_tch, my vision is my mind
and i f_cks wit’ yg, all we f_ckin’ do is grind
f_ck wit’ the devil but i never let him get a hold of me
everyone i f_ck wit’ [?]
my mama is the only i trust that got ovaries
f_ck all you n_ggas and i mean that sh_t wit’ honesty
n_ggas mad i done camе up in the economy
ocean gang, b_tch, i’m postеd right where the piranhas be
smoke about a pound a week, reality is fantasy
yung god, n_gga, i’m just a preacher that use profanity
two nuts and one d_ck, that don’t make you a man to me_
two nuts and one d_ck, that don’t make you a man to me_
two nuts and one d_ck, that don’t make you a man to me
these n_ggas got the audacity to compare me to any n_gga in this galaxy
that’s blasphemy, that’s ignorant, you gullible
that’s why your girlfriend is f_ckable
i heard ’em say i fell off
n_gga, that’s so ironic, my money comin’ by the multiple
think like a criminal but don’t mistake me for stereotypical
i done broke the mold of what’s permissible
the wise man told me that what you see is unforgivable
and everything you hear is probably fictional, uh
[interlude: kev d & yung god]
kev d
god, god, god
god, god, god, hey

[verse 2: kev d]
yeah, it’s kev d and yung god again, we teamed up
f_ckin’ wit’ that stoner gang, you better have your prenup
people hatin’ on me, knock ’em down and tie they feet up
see a bad b_tch in the spot, that p_ssy gon’ get beat up_
see a bad b_tch in the spot, that p_ssy gon’ get beat up_
see a bad b_tch in the spot, that p_ssy gon’ get beat up
see these others, tryna do it, they’re mad lame
sleepin’ on a kid like me, you’ll wake up wit’ the backpain
yeah, i do my best and i am fresh up off that cloud ten
now i’m on another cloud, so i’ma need a pound then
they tried to drown me, they should the ocean is my home too
they only wanna do it for all the ho’s that i run through
never trust a b_tch, ’cause a b_tch will do you dirty
sippin’ on the lean, the color of my drank straight matches kirby
money in the back and the weed, i got it
how could i lie when i’m rollin’ wit the profit
people wanna hate but they know they need to stop it
the liquor, i pop it, the goons, i got it
capital 1, ho askin’ what’s in my wallet
told a b_tch to eat a d_ck, don’t worry about my pockets_
told a b_tch to eat a d_ck, don’t worry about my pockets
[outro: kev d]
yeah, kev d, yung god
young stoner gang, ocean gang, huh

- yung god lyrics

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