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G.O.D!

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

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

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

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

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

Don't get your rifles, my rivals, want no rivalry
Hand on the bible boy, I ain't yah idol b?
You don't idol me? shit why you
No rims o.t I'm ridin on the
I'm get them dividends, a 100, 000 kid a spend
If the edition is new? Michael Biv and
I might get rid of 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 then them whip it it in
Let the begin, we get it how we ship it in,
The shipment, they shippin, sittin, right there on the ship, my friend
Baby boy that's when you coppin coke, to rope
I'm a city slicker, can knock 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 of ya'll