GodHand ft. Yung Simi Lyrics

Hand of god when I bear my arms

Terror squad, squad terraforms

Lil Murda travel with my morgue

How much sin can ya skin absorb

Praying on me to ya different lord

Steel jackets got me switching swords

Trey way got them whips dancing

Make a dance floor out 264

Prom queen, paint ya asphalt

Watch 'em shake it off like a bad loss

In her car suit, work ya catwalk

When she drop 'em draws, we both drag off

Thousands up for stake

Hear that Hemi sang

Tracking out in that trackhawk

Homie made a play

Couple states away

I just helped 'em get the bag off

Peanut butter colored rag top

Sock it to my pock like I'm max dot

Dwayne the rock, hit her my signature

She just want my John Hancock

Country shawty, with them ham hocks

Never brought sand to the sand box

Won't stop cause I can't stop

Won't stop till I'm on top

Of my own stock

Lord please forgive our trespassers

Not what they know but what they know not

Living in limbo cuz their souls caught

Way above my lane bove they roadblocks

Going rogue one on these Rogue cops

Pourin' slow mo but this ain't wok

Watch me lane change tween the rain drops

Stained the AK made the paint pop

This ain't GTA, I'll make the GameStop

How the fuck I'm going beef with a dead man walking

Broke bitch, why is you talking

Take ten bands just to get in my section

Louisville the first to get them water pills pressing

My Godhand be handing out blessings

Hopefully you bitches get the message

This all planned out there ain't no guessing

These ain't xan bars these x's

We descendants of the west end

Just put a switch up on my gen

Blow exotic packs but sell mid

Call me big yavo cause I'm him

Talk to yaweh bout all the shit I done did

I'm off that wok bitch this ain't tris

She hate the way I am when I sip

Wonder why they keep dying for this diss

Tell them fuckboys suck a dick

I'm causing big frights

Tell them go and get busy with the pipe

I'm trynna send one up tonight

Got them whips dancing

These gold chains got her romancing

I call her once and I hit it backwards

Smoke to much to be showing passion

I'm passionate bout this duffel bagging

Wrists elastic

She got daddy issues call that bitch a bastard

I'm making plays out here quarterbacking

I finessed the plug but I'm still taxing