God Damn Lyrics

Only gang you should be betting on

Touched more green than a leprechaun

I could get yo favorite brother dead and gone

God damn, God damn

They be talking bout some shit they never saw

Pull up at yo function

Wit them weapons drawn

Got my whole section upper echelon

God damn God damn

Coped a burner and I'm lurking wit it

I can still remember when i first committed

I see everything cuz i got perfect vision

If they running up that's shits the worst decision

Hit yo section up and I be circling in

Get em murder like that shit a service

Overseas, Turkish women

Rocking turbans, curvy figure

Everybody know you gotta earn to spend it

Put a basic bitch into the first division

Where the ball players wit the jerseys living

Eat it up, gurgling in

hit yo homie, he turn religious

All of my opps gotta nervous feeling

When I come round cuz I work to get it

I jus met the plug at the Churches Chicken

Hit yo homie wit it and he turned religious

Only gang you should be betting on

Touched more green than a leprechaun

I get yo favorite rapper dead and gone

God damn, God damn

They be talking bout some shit they never saw

Pull up at yo function

Wit them weapons drawn

Got my whole section upper echelon

God damn, God damn

I don't wanna pop another oxycontin

If he touch me brother ima molly wop em,

Prolly dropped em

like it's is not a problem

I could pay the ticket I don't gotta bother

When i hit yo block i get the party popping

He a sucker so we had to lolly pop em

Plug foreign got me out in Bali copping

Out in Guatemala wit yo shawty shopping

At the gun range witta AK and a mac 10 and my shotty cocking,

Bitch I really had a pocket rocket

Since a young head wit da rock em sock em

Bitch I really had a pocket rocket

Since a young head rock em sock em

Rap dudes jus impersonators

Boy we know you ain't no killer

Jus because it's tattoos all over they faces

Still remember back in middle school I had the baggy jeans and them fat laces

More heat than the middle east

Got the metal on me like the terminator

Sipping lean in the VIP

Wit some boojee bitches

On they worst behavior

Smokin weed good gasoline

Big Backwoods we be burning flavor

Ain't no Swishers

We roll certain paper

Only gang you should be betting on

Touched more green than a leprechaun

I could get yo favorite brother dead and gone

God damN, God damn

They be talking bout some shit they never saw

Pull up at yo function

Wit them weapons drawn

Got my whole section upper echelon

God damn God damn