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DDFRx - on god lyrics

Artist: DDFRx

album: ALL ROSE EVERYTHING


Ain't no way I'm givin' up
On God on God on God
Ain't no way I'm givin' up
On God on God on God
Ain't no way I'm givin' up
On God on God on God
Ain't no way I'm givin' up
On God on God on God on God on God
On God
I got a
Hunned stacks I murder somebody
On the record for the record that's word to the papi
You know you coulda come to me but your kicks isn't knocking
Probably the same reason ya mixes is sloppy dog
I ain't finna take shots and pretend that I'm cocky
I'm really
Loaded and cocked while sippin' the saki
With my brothers beside me
And we all been about it
And if you got a problem with it you know where to find me
Uh
Small circle I keep 'em around me
But catch me
While I'm dolo I dare you to try me
I'm grimy
Now won't you tell me how this sounding
Before you talk ya shit the catalog will have you shittin' the potty
I'm prolly
Runnin' up in the party
With the molly, the crack, the coke, the tree
Distribute the dope and leave
Then we
Gotta continue to spread the disease
Lookin' for addicts and abusers and junkies and fiends
Give up the lease and hand over the keys
We got it locked from New York to Belize
Best believe I'ma bring the whole world to they knees
Sheesh
And I ain't takin' no pleas
Hit the booth I come alive
Zombie shit Frankenstein
Murder two verses back to back double homicide
Premeditated columbine
First degree I'll do the time
Testing all my patience I'm impatient bitch fall in line
Told you that the summer mine
Now watch out for that winter next
Fuck a co-sign I ain't never need a credit check
Never needed validation
Bullet proof with the pen
Inni mini mini mo
Catch a lion in his den
Slaughter every quarter inch
Master in the art of sin
If you want it you can get it
Pick it up or call it in
I ain't with the awkward shit
Burn it up or forfeit it
Rolling out these L's like 420 with a quarter zip
Be cautionate
Head shot aim with my coordinates
Focus in
Click clack bang you know I'm offin' 'em
Told you not to cross the kid
You don't want a part of this
Turn the other cheek like you sittin' in the barber chair
If you feeling froggy you can leap inside this sauna here
Make it hard to breath like you under water snorkeling
Get it shakin' like Parkinson's
Told you not to cross 'em like ICE enforcing this border here
I ain't know what homicide look like until a couple days ago
Bloody mess on the floor someone must've died from a stranglehold
No angel though
I done did some dirt and I done seen some shit
Lesson being never bite the hand of ones you eating with
Loose sleep and shit
Honestly I've been too scared to close my eyes
Cause it's like every time I open 'em again somebody dies
A body lies
A mother morns
Another wake
A brother's gone
I always keep it pushing though
Never gonna slow me down
Started with a mob a friends look around where are they now
Who hold me down
It's DDF
She say I look like Khaled
Then fuck it we the best
This just the intro and I can see the sweat
I heard ya dog saying you sick welcome to the vet
I'm into winning wars don't care who win a battle
Just know I spit disgusting like ya boy chewing tobacco
I'm a hassle hard to handle
I was born a reckless youth
Writing rhymes since I was nine shit thats how I cut my tooth
Leave a trail full a smoke and I only just spoke the truth
Wanna see a dead body than follow me to the booth

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