Stray Tha Godd - Issa Process Lyrics

Lyrics Issa Process - Stray Tha Godd



Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for way less than paychecks
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for way less than paychecks
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for way less than paychecks
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for
I just did a dance with the devil
Knocked a nigga down with a shovel
Ex bitch, never on my level
Finna talk my shit, never settle
She's a corny ass bitch, no kettle
Saying "Can a 'D' slide?" No Ethel
That's a Kennedy line for your mental
I'mma cut a shorty off never gentle
I'mma forgive, I never forget
One of these days I'mma pull out the tech
And kill everybody who came for my neck
And tell all them niggas I'm gaining respect, bitch
Hop in a ring full of fire
I don't fuck with liars
You claiming you're rich, you ain't Pryor
But prior to that you've been wearing them wires
And we know that you been a snitch
Pull up on top, It's a process nigga
I don't give a fuck, you should talk less nigga
Rich nigga mental, metal on my side
Got the glock in my right, get the life vest nigga
Sleeping on a nigga look at my rest nigga
Put a tape out, wasn't even my best, nigga
Sleeping on a nigga look at my rest nigga
Put a tape out wasn't even my best, nigga
Issa process, man I swear to god
Y'all be swearing I a'int certified
Plenty reasons why I'm verified
But I'm too popping for the clarifies
Got a pair of eyes and the vision's twenty
What a year man, gave me plenty
Spot a hater now the clip is empty
I been chilling, nigga you've been acting petty
Shit
Tell me what the truth is
All these little niggas easy but I'm ruthless
And you've been fucking lying like you're Lucious
Fuck a friendship nigga shit's useless
Something like King Jesus and Judas
Excuse a nigga for the rudeness
But I'm too fucking exclusive
For the hating niggas
Be smooth, Bitch
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for way less than paychecks
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for way less than paychecks
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for way less than paychecks
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for
They said I won't make it out
Same niggas do anything for the clout
I got this gold in my mouth
Cross me like Jesus you know what I'm 'bout and,
I got some niggas in mind
Hating on me like I a'int in my prime
Knocked down a mountain, I ain't gotta climb
Asking for money, can't give em a dime
Can't give em my time, invested in all of it
So many 100's, feel like a scholarship
Your life a movie but I've been the star of it
I see the wave that you're on but I started it, uh
Everybody wanna get to know me
But I'm feeling like they owe me
Can somebody show me different?
I should keep it going like they told me
Issa process nigga but that's how I'm feeling
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for way less than paychecks
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for way less than paychecks
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for way less than paychecks
Got a lot of fake friends
No patience for



Writer(s): Taalib Dibinga


Stray Tha Godd - Blanch
Album Blanch
date of release
11-03-2022




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