6GOD ft. Dos Reel & TIFF Lyrics

Six God, Flare Lucas, Don the Demon, Delineation between God and you human beings

You gotta know we all got God in us, Put your faith in false deities

But in God you trust, A must that I bust this knowledge

To you sit and observe, These sidewalk niggas is to the curb

Saying how you outside, But never left your block

Cause if it's one thing I know, Man I know that we know not of tomorrow

Blood on the leaves, How my sorrows look like sorrel

Mix it with the Hennessy, Let off on my enemies

Born sinner make you feel this synergy, Straight ether

Murder you pussies, Then I ship your head to PETA

This hunger hitting home word to my past life, Get it by any means hit you niggas with That Act right

Big six shit, Catch a hex with the quickness

Don't wanna feel my vengeance, Then go ahead end your existence

Good and bad just a balance in all my behaviors, You think God asked to be your savior

You could turn out the lights and still see God in his truest form

Shit my niggas outside so he could be next door

And that's real shit, Something you could feel bitch

Need that pick six, Run it up three times on some trill shit

Straight to the gut, No contraceptive, Unprotected

Water my seeds, Teach you bastards a lesson

One time for your mind, We gon' get it

Two times for the shine, I gotta do it, Three times on that no way out shit

And I won't stop till all my niggas rich, One time for your mind

We gon' get it, Two times for the shine

I gotta do it, Three times on that no way out shit

And I won't stop till all my niggas rich, Till all my niggas rich

Cash money put the AP on the wrist, No I do not got no time to spend

Get the green even if I gotta sin, Gotta win even if I never spit another fucking line again

Like fuck rap, And fuck a rapper

All these niggas, All bitches

All cappers, All acting

No action, This shit should be a porno

How they getting fucked over, I ain't giving TLC

I think you outta Range Rover, And if you hear that no way then you know it's game over

See the red but that ain't blush, Niggas need a makeover

Cause when I come through that's what you call a takeover

Have my goons, goblins, and gods, Prosciutto slice your soldiers

Motherfucker

One time for your mind

We gon' get it, Two times for the shine

I gotta do it, Three times on that no way out shit

And I won't stop till all my niggas rich, One time for your mind

We gon' get it, Two times for the shine

I gotta do it, Three times on that no way out shit

And I won't stop till all my niggas rich

Everybody just wave

Just like that

When someone comes up and says something like

I am a God

Everybody says who does he think he is

I just told you who I thought I was, a God

Would it have been better if I had a song that said

I am a nigga