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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 girls a song hoes sing
need lower back tattos, toe rings
Eye arched, belly pierced the whole thing
Who, oh-no, low blows, to the coke
I sold blow some things, I'm a slinger
I run a drug ring put it on yah finger
I born a singer, but let the storm just linger
I'm the muslim from new york, I'm stringer
Off ice, but on ice, the chill
Dummi pay attention, still got the funny pills
I'm glocked up, yah chest I red dot up
You can taste it, it, strech it I got the best product baby
I'm a hustler used skills god done me
Know them cop cars you can un mark-em
Bills they mark-em crazy, keep yah gaurd up
Had run ins the atf, marks, and navy

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

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

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

Don't get your rifles, my rivals, don't want no
Hand on the bible baby boy, I yah idol b?
You don't idol me? shit why you
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 might get rid of them the site I might in
Pets as my neighbors, I'm a body citizen
Shit, I wish the could fin my prison friends
To fly to comply, we was on a then
Vision girls use to us the kitchen men
we was cookin more then them whip it whip it in
Let the begin, we get it how we ship it in,
The shipment, that shippin, sittin, right there on the ship, my friend
Baby boy that's when you coppin coke, to rope
I'm a slicker, that can knock a boat

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 of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll