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Who God Blessed
Groundworks; Potter Payper
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Yo, who God blessed, may no man curse
Who God blessed, may no man curse
Who God blessed, may no man curse
Who God blessed, may no man curse
I'm a G, I mash my own damn works
And all this gang shit's a lie
I just wish someone woulda showed man first cah
Now I gotta stay with this
Nose all long like lurch, I'll leave you in a lurch
Try me, I'll push you off the face of this Earth
Lately, I've been on the verge
Cah I should've done made it off of publishing and merch
Instead, they got me going guilty for my third
Four man up in this whip, we can't hold no stop and search
I see a opp, quick reverse, the way I'm 'bout to touch this kid, it's perverse
I was on the yard with Terms, hะต's been down since '08
Still see him in this place, it proper burns
That's empathy, shit'll make a man wanna purge
Live it then you learn, hella bridges getting burned
Like this Sunset Sherbet in my Blue slim
I just let it burn, smelling all sweet like revenge
And this bottle's getting firmed
I'll show you how to cook crack and double your return
I bet you never look back until you get a bird
But that ain't none of your concern, before they do me for concern
I seen a man get 14 for two text's
To get my bruddas back, I'd move Everest
Make it out the hood, there's only two exits
Make it out the hood, there's only two exits
Real life, no magazine column
True, I'm just common, but we ain't got nuttin' in common
And they try act like they're on what I'm on, but they wasn't
Modster, yeah, I'm real modding
17-inch and my splash game modern
And I'm down the block cah I just chop chop him
And I hope everybody's watching now
I'm flying OT, that's Moorland Stocken
Baguettes, penguins and yoghurts, stop it
I'm Algerian, not Moroccan
I step with yoggers and trapped up robbers
And all I wanna do is just fuck up some commas
So I'd suggest you be cool 'cause I'll act a fool
And suttin's getting splashed like the pool
Calm down 'cause you was in school
When I was picking up food like the five-second rule
Man down and feds wanna know who
I'm a triple OG, but I'm acting brand new
Blowing weed smoke out the window of the coupe
I miss Three Six like Meek and Lil Snoop and
I'm just me, I don't put on no persona
I done a lot of jail, but it turned me to a loner
Ask one of your friends, probably tell you I'm a stoner
And right after that, they probably tell you I'm a joker
I'm in a bando, and it just stinks of ammonia
I 'member I was so broke, it gave me a phobia
Now the seats in this Porsche Jeep looking cream soda
True, lose her composure, I'm polar and never phone her
Date night, I had to leave my hottie with a soldier
I told him that it's pepper mate, the bisheads come closer
Potter and the paper just got 'em going over
I always got weed, your girl's mad I don't phone her
I'm a ape like Caesar, you're a snake like Auba
I got a screw loose and a Ama like Shola
I'm moving bipolar tryna lick suttin' over
I live the sorta life, you gotta look over your shoulder
It's been a busy day Miss, living where it's heinous
Every day, I take risks and I just can't explain it
It's just in my DNA shit, blowing Alien OG up in a spaceship
Who God blessed, may no man curse
I'm a G, I mash my own damn works
And all this gang shit's a lie
I wish someone woulda showed man first cah
Now I gotta stay with this long one
Nose all long like lurch
G way, or no way
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