paroles de chanson We All God - Josh Forehead

Everyday it feels like my back up against the wall
Good god
Walking up the walls
Walking through the walls
Bitch you know Im a god
Good god
Good god
And my brain too fried
Yeah yeah
Just tryna stay alive yeah
And I know I got some niggas who can slide
Yeah yeah

Woah
Yeah yeah
Woah
Yeah yeah
Woah
Yeah yeah
Woah
Yeah yeah
Woah
Yeah yeah
Woah
Yeah yeah
Woah
Yeah yeah
Woah
Yeah yeah

Bitch I rather die with my truth then live a lie yeah
Bitch I rather die with my truth then live a lie yeah
Bitch I rather die with my truth then live a lie yeah
Bitch I rather die with my truth then live a lie yeah
She my honey honey honey honey
She already told me this shit not about the money money
You gone do down if you really love me
You gone take that pack upstate if you really love me
Hundreds hundreds hundreds hundreds
Fuck that shit
My young niggas chasing after money
I rather die with my truth then live a fucking lie
I rather die with my truth then live a fucking lie
I been thinking bout that homicide
I rather die with my truth then live a fucking lie
Its ironic this is suicide
The doors lifting up and we took it to the sky
She told me that she twenty three and she five five
Shit why lie
Sliding now your t shirt look like tie dye
Niggas backwards they still swelling the same lie
Red pill or blue pill
Swallow the cyanide

I like mixing hi-hats with the low tom
She like mixing moet with the chandon
I like fucking bad bitches with some racks one them
Them niggas said they got it
Im tryna see it I act
You did it once
Do it again we need action

Ahhhh
Haha
Haha
Its like you know oh ok there it is you know
Yeah