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Lords and Gods
Flee Lord
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38 Spesh
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Fred the Godson
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Yeah
Yo, Spesh, what's good, lord?
Loyalty and trust
Two, ah
Lord, Lord
While shorty playin' jump rope, my doggies, they gon' dump coke
Summertime hoodie on, I'm 'bout to catch a sunstroke (Jeez)
Twelve in the cut, makin' sales, nigga, what?
They gon' try to knock me, I can make my bail off of dust
Lord tourin' five boroughs, Lordy, I'ma die thorough
4 AM, come the cop, auntie, I'm like "Hi, hello"
Bass in some ears like a studio session (Uh-huh)
My shooters already oozed before you moved for your weapon (Brrt)
Runnin' with the dragons, I'm a cold-headed clique
Touch me, it get bad like a bow-legged bitch (Woo)
If you really gettin' bread, let me hold seven bricks
Break it down into dimes, need a whole lotta strip (Whole lotta)
Whippin' in my apron, food kitchen, that's my favorite room
Cake and soup, every time I chip a piece, the table move
Huh? (Yeah, hold that shit down, Manny)
I said every time I chip a piece
Huh?), Lord, man, the table move (Woo)
Lord and the God, yeah, we been on our job (Uh-huh)
From the X to the Rock, yeah, we linkin' up
The mob (Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout?)
We ride with no bust, the grind is a must (Brrt)
We gon' build a empire off loyalty and trust (Brrt)
Lord and the God, yeah, we been on our job (Uh-huh)
From the X to the Rock, yeah, we linkin' up
The mob (Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout?)
We ride with no bust, the grind is a must (Brrt)
We gon' build a empire off loyalty and trust (Get it, Lord, Lord)
When I rhyme, they applaud, but sometimes I be bored
So I had 'em sellin' lines out a Honda Accord (Uh-huh)
Had 'em wavin' arms like E. Honda out a Ford
On contract killers I can't afford (Nah)
I give 'em twelve hundred (Twelve hundred)
The D's must not like pasta, they pickin' out shells from it (Right)
You think your man a don, I can tell
Old snitch when he get a shell in his back, Donatello (Woo)
But if it's for Flee God, then it's free, God (Four-four)
We all trust each other, that's how it be, God (Trust)
I'm just a spokesperson (Right)
I live by the knife and the gun, God's Son give you both versions
Hop out a coupe, MAC-10 dumpin'
Squeeze a Orange Juice Simpson, son, please (Haha)
Flee with the fire (Uh-huh), Spesh on the beat
And, God, no, you can't forget about me (Huh)
Lord and the God, yeah, we been on our job
From the X to the Rock, yeah, we linkin' up the mob
We ride with no bust, the grind is a must
We gon' build a empire off loyalty and trust
Lord and the God, yeah, we been on our job
From the X to the Rock, yeah, we linkin' up the mob
We ride with no bust, the grind is a must
We gon' build a empire off loyalty and trust
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