Lyrics Gods Gift - Kerser
We
are
on
some
shit
and
I
don't
know
if
I
can
move
right
now
Looking
for
another
rhyme,
I
know
I'm
lost
in
music
how?
Did
this
happen?
Wasn't
meant
to
make
it,
but
I
fuckin
did
And
I
had
no
help
so
that
makes
you
much
more
in
love
with
this
Droppin'
all
these
bombs
bitch
Ask
around
cos
i'm
on
this
Summer
time
my
hot
bitch
Wonder
why
you
ain't
got
this
Crowd
jump
around
in
the
mosh
pit
All
bitches
wanna
lock
lips
Town
come
out
wanna
watch
this
Key
to
the
city,
I'm
the
locksmith
Claim
to
have
it
all,
you
ain't
got
shit
You
want
what
I
got,
but
it's
Scott's
cheers
Crew
got
it
all
with
the
top
kids
Rockin'
all
the
hot
shit
Catch
a
glimpse
at
my
watch,
tick
Gucci
hood,
you
can
wash
this
Left
the
hood
cause
I
got
rich
Still
go
back,
cause
I'm
not
bitch
In
the
ghetto
with,
Walsh
shit
Purple
drink
we
are
off
tits
Ain't
no
one
gonna
stop
this
Chosen
one,
I
am
god's
gift
Got
famous
then
I
got
scripts
Who
to
blame
me
or
doctors?
Depend
what
way
the
plot
twist
Catch
me
out
in
a
hot
whip
Kers
with
a
little
bit
of
Scott
mix
Crawling
'round
cause
I
pop
trips
Aliens
they
were
not
sick
Imma
engineer
like
what
shit
Never
mind
I'm
on
this
Shit
they
call
the
chronic
Plus
the
pills
I
popped
it
Here's
a
hook,
lets
stop
quick
We
are
on
some
shit
and
I
don't
know
if
i
can
move
right
now
Looking
for
another
rhyme,
I
know
I'm
lost
in
music
how?
Did
this
happen?
Wasn't
meant
to
make
it,
but
I
fuckin
did
And
I
had
no
help
so
that
makes
you
much
more
in
love
with
this
Rockin'
'round
in
new
stuff
ABK's
the
crew
bruz
Roll
with
a
couple
shooters
Rather
beat
you
down
your
crews
fucked
Do
the
same
shit
every
two
months
Now
you
thinking
shit
this
too
much
Cause
your
legs
are
broken
bruised
up
And
you're
walkin'
round
with
two
crutch,
shit
Let's
leave
it
there,
that's
too
suss
Ain't
too
many
who
can
move
us
I'm
just
giving
you
the
truth
bruz
Don't
wanna
listen
I
got
two
nuts
On
your
girl
cause
I
couldn't
give
two
fucks
If
she
died
right
now
I'd
boo
slut
Jump
in
a
car
and
cruise
brah
Then
send
you
a
letter
"you
a
loser"
Catch
me
out
in
a
new
car
Drivin'
right
past
your
Uber
Yellin'
out
the
window
"you're
too
smart"
Now
fuckin
better
duck
cause
we
shoot
cars
Couldn't
give
a
fuck
if
they
move
brah
Other
rappers
look
like
food
fuck
What
I
meant
to
do?
Make
food
of
ya?
And
end
your
career
with
a
few
bars
Speaking
of
that,
I
popped
two
bars
I'm
always
lookin'
for
a
new
buzz
Whether
I
don't
or
do
drugs
The
answer
is
um
move
cunt
Every
album
I
move
up
Saying
that
you
rich,
you
got
two
bucks?
Feelin'
kinda
sick,
gonna
spew
up
End
the
verse
here
cos
i'm
too
fucked
We
are
on
some
shit
and
I
don't
know
if
i
can
move
right
now
Looking
for
another
rhyme,
I
know
im
lost
in
music
how?
Did
this
happen?
Wasn't
meant
to
make
it,
but
I
fuckin
did
And
I
had
no
help
so
that
makes
you
much
more
in
love
with
this
In
love
with
this,
rugged
shit
Tell
the
radio
to
suck
a
dick
Heard
of
the
Kers?
Yeah
I
know
you
have
Eyes
so
red
I'm
a
stoner
lad
Top
of
the
game,
you
know
the
name
You
hate
so
much,
and
know
your
pain
Good
smile
on
my
face
like
everyday
225
reppin'
ABK
1 Intro (feat. Rick Regan)
2 Waitin' For This
3 Gods Gift
4 Fight On (feat. John Andrew & Dave Petrovic)
5 We The Bad Guys (feat. Rates)
6 This For The Street
7 Livin' In A Dream
8 Bad Habits
9 We The Type (feat. Jay UF)
10 Than I Hear You Like (feat. Rachel Pearl)
11 Start A War
12 The Real You (feat. Emmy Mack & Dave Petrovic)
13 See Me In Real Life
14 Makin' Them Aware
15 Crash (feat. John Andrew)
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