paroles de chanson GOD BUD - LuminBeats feat. JBadge

Smoking on that god bud but I'm 'bout to go to hell
Sinnin' all my life man they should put me in a cell
Fuck the opposition me and my brothers will prevail
Leave you blue with clues and when the pack come we got mail, uh

Smoking on that god bud but I'm 'bout to go to hell
Sinnin' all my life man they should put me in a cell
Fuck the opposition me and my brothers will prevail
Leave you blue with clues and when the pack come we got mail

Smoking on that cali, I smoke so much I see doubles
Snitching like a rat and boy your ass gon' be in trouble
Post it on the gram 'cause I know you ain't bout to rumble
You sound like a bitch do you come with a fucking muzzle?
Smoking on that killer I ain't got the time to deal with you
Stealing all my shit you just a clone and I can see right through
I can't fuck with bitches if they fucking with an opp or two
Don't you come around me if you fucking with the boys in blue

Smoking on that god bud but I'm 'bout to go to hell
Sinnin' all my life man they should put me in a cell
Fuck the opposition me and my brothers will prevail
Leave you blue with clues and when the pack come we got mail

You could feed the beef and get yourself in way more trouble
Or know your fucking place and get down with the fucking rubble
I could go with one bitch but I need a fucking double bitch
You ain't doing shit lil boy but capping like you fucking rich

Smoking on that god bud but I'm 'bout to go to hell
Sinnin' all my life man they should put me in a cell
Fuck the opposition me and my brothers will prevail
Leave you blue with clues and when the pack come we got mail

Chewin' on this pill bitch I been thinking 'bout my health
I got 30s call that curry, I got 45 on my belt
Bitch I'm in a hurry for this money all my niggas chasin' wealth, huh
Dope money, blow money, hold hunnids, I do it all
Choppa out, glocks out, percocet's and fentanyl
Stay solid, stay loyal, stay real it's payin' off
Never bend, never fold, never bitch won't break you off
Now we in LA we at a party in hills
All my weed exotic it's so loud that you can hear
Hunnids and the 50s I'ma segregate for real
Double up my dosage got me itchin' on that, shh