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Lời bài hát: Fear Of God

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I don't fear the house, but I fear God, and my fear of God Fear of God No, for real Fear of God Fear of God Fear of God 30 in my glizzy, I get busy When ***'s sticky, where my blicky? Niggas know I keep some real killers with me *** get tricky, shoot a nigga tongue Out his mouth, I hear you tryna lick it Gun smokin' like a chimney, we keep blowin' to his empty All I know is chase bands, I don't need no fake friends These niggas love to sneak distance, try to shake hands Wanna kill me, gotta get permission, I'm a mad man Last nigga played with me, nigga lost like eight friends When I go to sleep, I see evil needles, dead people When I go outside, I see dope fiends and ravens Niggas don't play with us, we move *** like art vans This that top, when he try this, hit him with that Narcan I don't want no Fentanyl or Darl, he a hard head Brody still fightin' that body, I'm sick, I can't call Craig I hear so much about myself, nigga, *** what y'all sayin' If I kill one, I gotta kill them all, they all friends Black man's blue tips, I'm in a red eye My opps dead in chairs, they like them niggas dead now Nigga play with me and hit, I got his mans five It's hard for me to sleep, cause I keep seein' dead guys My mo said he want his head, I told him stand by He was just playin' to my ***, that nigga paralyzed I don't fear the opps, but I fear God and my fear God Every time them niggas think I'm mad, I bet my nigga slide Play the new bands, black on black, never had *** Treat the 580 like a skat, man, it's rap *** Free money, I used to sellin' crack That was back when Pop stayed in me a time, I'm playin' Mack 05, niggas used to be outside, take me back New crib, new car, new ice, hate on that My old bitch want some of this new dick, I'm straight on that Last year I took a hill, you see I'm just not shakin' back God, please put your hands on me before you take me I'm a felon, still keep that year on me for my safety Went broke a few times, I won't let nothin' break me Till them opp niggas suck a dick, I know they hate me Black man's blue tips, I'm in a red eye My opps didn't cherish, they like them niggas dead or not Nigga play with me and hit, I got his mans fried It's hard for me to sleep, cause I keep seein' dead guys My niggas said he want his head, I told him stand by He was just playin' to my ***, that nigga paralyzed I don't fear the opps, but I fear God and my fear God Every time them niggas think I'm mad, I bet my nigga slide Every time them niggas gon' make a post, we gon' unblitz that *** This a jet that deep still got a spin, even though it's a witnessing Ain't ready to ***, and then LeBrecht got jammed, he had to fit the switch We the ones gon' send niggas to the mall to go get a picture Fed and hustled to the track, call just in case I need to get away Before I let him take some off my plate, I show my ID to get a trace Make my side hoe eat each other, my main bitch, she ain't bein' gay For me or my cousin, but with the opps at the family reunion He insane, so I keep it silent, he don't like the rest We smoke and fall and fight the grass, if he hit his neck That won't not work, we ain't never niggas, ***e's the math I don't pair none of them, LeBrecht's a thug, he got a Drake and a Nike bag Every other day we hit the jeweler, we seen more ice than a hockey fan Black man's blue tips, I'm in a red eye My opps dead and cherished, they like them niggas dead now Nigga play with me and hit, I got his mans fried It's hard for me to sleep, cause I keep seein' dead guys My mo said he want his head, I told him stand by He was just playin' in my ***, that nigga paralyzed I don't fear the opps, but I fear God, and my fear God Every time them niggas think I'm mad, I bet my niggas slide

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