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G.O.D!

I'm scared of ya'll I'm scared of I'm scared of ya'll... (quiet)

Yo, ya'll girls singin a song hoes sing
Ya'll need lower tattos, toe rings
Eye brows arched, belly pierced the thing
Who, oh-no, low blows, to the coke
I sold blow some things, I'm a slinger
I run a ring can't put it on yah finger
I wasn't a singer, but let the storm just linger
I'm the from new york, I'm mortis stringer
Off ice, but on ice, the money
Dummi pay attention, fiends still got the pills
I'm vest glocked up, yah I red dot up
You can taste it, test it, strech it I got the product baby
I'm a hustler used skills god done me
Know cop cars you can un mark-em baby
Bills mark-em crazy, keep yah gaurd up lazy
Had run ins with the atf, marks, and

Man I might just quit you know the cycles
When they go to court to snitch, on vick?
I'm scared of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll, I'm of ya'll

Ay yo! some lean, I land the lar
A 100 grand handed
Crystal pets dogs, cats, bears
Liqour, came up here reflection off the
But baby while we're standin
Let's go another a year
Said cam thts the ocean and the sand right
I looked at her and nodded like, you right there
Mah you drunk too much, yah drink here and
I love the public but I need the fan fare
I read the fan mail it help me hustle when I'm tryna this damn mail
Or pay my man bail
I'm and jill kept the water in the tan pail
Fuck school told my teacher that I can't
Cops in the club on champell, can't tell
Wire on tapein on the held
Before you the street you need your hand held
Before you get hit, I sick, whip dip

Man I might just quit you know the cycles
When they go to to snitch, on michael vick?
I'm scared of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll, I'm of ya'll

Don't get your rifles, my rivals, don't no rivalry
Hand on the bible baby boy, I ain't yah b?
You don't me? shit why you listenin?
No rims o.t I'm on the michelin
I'm tryna get dividends, a 100, 000 kid a spend
If the edition is new? Michael Biv and
I get rid of them the site I might revist in
Pets as my neighbors, I'm a lower body
Shit, I wish the lord could fin my friends
To fly to comply, we was on a then
Vision use to call us the kitchen men
Cause we was cookin more them whip it whip it in
Let the begin, we get it how we ship it in,
The shipment, that they shippin, sittin, there on the ship, my friend
boy that's when you coppin coke, alot to rope
I'm a city slicker, that can a boat

Man I just quit you know the cycles sick?
When go to court to snitch, on michael vick?
I'm scared of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll, I'm scared of