God Damn lyrics

by

Lil Rae


[Verse 1: Lil Dre6o]
They done brought the Young Crew back inside this b*tch
My opps don't do nothin' but complain, I swear I'm gettin' so tired of it
Broke-ass n*gga, we not the same, that money, I got a lot of it
Let me see an opp at the light, I swear I'ma hop right out this b*tch
Air Force 1's, black Nike 'fit, that boy just tender, that's not his b*tch
12 keep talkin' 'bout conspiracy, they think I dropped a hit
Man, these hoes know that smoke sh*t serious, I see my opp and hit
Try to pull up on her period, I slap the f*ck out a b*tch
Broke n*ggas make me sick, just look at my diamonds, they hittin'
You wasn't even an opp, you was just talkin', so now your ass on the list
I took his ho, now he mad and he p*ssed
Young crew alone, we ain't cliquin' with sh*t
Rappin'-ass n*gga, still ain't get back for your partner, you go to the 'yo and you diss

[Verse 2: Lil Rae]
I might just pop out with 'bout fifty on me, can't forget my switch
Put the titties on the ARP, backseat ridin' with my b*tch
Like DG said, them white folks trippin' out, they think we sendin' hits
You ain't never stepped on nothin', stop cappin' in your rap, boy, you ain't on sh*t

[Interlude: Lil Rae]
I be geeked up most of the time
I really be out my body, like
I be tryna figure out where the hell these n*ggas come from, why the hell all these n*ggas wanna be an opp
And I be tryna figure out why n*ggas think it's so cool to mention our name like they don't know that we did sh*t
I can't really say too much 'cause these folks be listenin' now
But y'all get the point, you get the picture, huh
[Verse 3: Lil Rae]
I can't lie, before this sh*t, we been turnt
Way before she got her name, man, that lil' ho been burnt (Goddamn)
He tried to go up off 5 name, it didn't work
Watch how I make the Draco sing, I like how that b*tch twerk (Goddamn)
I like how she give me head
Another n*gga dissin', damn, that's just another n*gga dead (Goddamn)
Bust 'bout forty times, I made her change the sheets that's on the bed
Text me that she made it home and I had left that ho on read (Goddamn)
These n*ggas always talkin' 'bout catchin' up, man, all these n*ggas hoes
These n*ggas really mad 'cause Lil Rae f*ckin' all these n*ggas' hoes
I think they really mad 'cause Lil Rae spoilin' all these n*ggas' hoes
But when I hit that n*gga ho, then I'm gon' pass her to the bro (Pass her to the gang)
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