paroles de chanson God Bless - Thato Saul , Tyson Sybateli
Gold
on
me
god
bless
Hoes
want
me
god
bless
Foes
want
beef
I
rest
Don't
go
beat
my
chest
Pole
no
lean
I
get
Shots
at
teams
I
fetch
Foes
want
beef
I
rest
Don't
go
beat
my
chest
I
got
that
gold
on
me
god
bless
They
know
they
hoes
want
me
god
bless
I
know
those
foes
want
beef
I
rest
Boy
please
aye
don't
go
beat
my
chest
They
got
them
poles
no
lean
I
get
I
throw
them
shots
at
teams
I
fetch
I
know
those
foes
want
beef
I
rest
Boy
please
aye
don't
go
beat
my
chest
No
problem
Bitch
it's
like
4 in
the
morning
I
really
be
zoning
and
zoning
and
zoning
Boy
rest
in
peace
pop
smoke
And
rest
in
peace
Kobe
This
girl
gonna
suck
me
I
know
that
she
want
me
She
fine
like
a
meal
out
the
oven
and
warming
I
pick
me
a
side
and
I
ride
till
the
morning
I'm
willing
to
die
behind
mines
in
the
moment
You
really
my
slime
put
the
c
in
component
Feelings
Hot
girl
bad
as
bitch,
woo
Pop
smoke
dance
with
the
kick,
woo
Midas
is
right
on
my
wrist
If
I'm
writing
I'm
hitting
like
black
power
fists
Fuck
it
Tell
em
to
send
me
the
budget
cop
me
gear
Like
camo
trousers
do
you
copy
copy
here
Well
fuck
your
war
at
every
corner
turn
Nigga
industry
fear
me
I'm
something
worse
Boy
they
wasn't
feeling
me
I
got
it
first
Y'all
a
bunch
of
sheep
I
got
followers
And
my
style
dripping
like
a
Jerry
curl
Boy
I'm
cutting
up
like
Where
your
barber
works
All
my
hoes
tripping
like
Chipo
and
friends
Give
a
fuck
bout
your
comments
I
buried
my
friends
An
nobody
want
problems
or
been
to
my
ends
Have
to
live
on
the
charts
moving
out
of
my
rents
When
the
shots
getting
fired
They
stood
on
a
fence
Lemme
break
this
shit
down
nigga
Here
come
the
stems
I
got
opps
I
got
fiends
I
got
Angels
And
demons
an
fiver
other
reasons
Your
girl
on
my
neck
This
a
shoutout
to
Peezus
I'm
nice
with
the
lens
Boy
the
eyes
twenty
vision
like
Kia
that
bends
Had
to
drive
your
fans
crazy
And
drop
top
the
Benz
Got
a
call
from
my
plug
like
We
dropping
again
Gold
on
me
god
bless
Hoes
want
me
god
bless
Foes
want
beef
I
rest
Don't
go
beat
my
chest
Pole
no
lean
I
get
Shots
at
teams
I
fetch
Foes
want
beef
I
rest
Don't
go
beat
my
chest
My
lifes
a
prophecy
When
you
listen
to
the
quotes
I
be
amongst
the
goats
I
got
it
covered
like
its
some
coats
I'm
thinking
bout
it
dont
wanna
be
new
wave
I
got
me
some
boats
I
could
just
easily
be
in
my
easy
me
Or
become
ruthless
like
Easy
E
Look
at
the
game
aint
no
pleasing
me
Streets
aint
releasing
me
Ankles
tied
up
in
some
ropes
Rap
got
me
closest
to
dreaming
this
evening
I'm
dropped
in
this
process
Achieving
not
leaving
It
really
make
more
sense
They
cheating
and
leading
Even
bleeding
more
cents
They
really
be
breeding
greed
You
need
an
old
lense
To
see
how
they
peak
and
be
They
feeding
more
dense
Records,
they
repeat
a
beat
And
reading
no
sense
I'm
treating
this
heat
I
mean
to
be
the
more
tense
Version
of
tupac
Motherfuck
what
you
got
My
niggas
they
too
got
The
deepest
and
true
gut
to
eat
up
this
shit
Ima
beat
up
this
shit
When
I
linked
up
with
Beatshoven
and
Feziekk
I
felt
in
my
heart
I
believe
in
this
shit
That
we
be
relieving
this
shit
But
I
still
reveal
an
arm
like
its
a
short
sleeve
in
this
shit
My
niggas
aint
thieving
and
shit
Unless
its
jack
and
leaving
with
the
shit
1 Till The End
2 Nate
3 All On Me
4 23
5 Come As You Are
6 God Bless
7 5 More Minutes
8 My Eyes C
9 222
10 Pocket Watching
11 This Ain't Easy For Me (Al $ Interlude)
12 Eye Pull Up
13 A Rap Song
14 Blah-Blah
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