Текст песни GOD LEVEL FREESTYLE - BBY KODIE
(I
didn't
know
it)
Yeah
(I
didn't
know
it)
(Help
me,
God,
God)
Uh
Same
ones
that's
been
told
that
I
am
devilish
Same
ones
know
that
I
am
Godly
Same
ones
know
that
he
guard
me
Same
ones
know
that
he
guard
me
I
know
y'all
been
told
that
I
am
devilish
By
the
same
ones
know
that
I
am
Godly
Same
ones
know
that
he
guard
me
So
when
y'all
niggas
spot
me
Treat
me
in
sec
(Help
him
Lord)
(Help
me,
help,
help)
(Help
him,
Lord)
Yeah
(Help
him
Lord)
(Help
me,
help,
help)
Treat
me
like
a
goddess
embedded
in
my
flesh
If
the
blood
hit
the
leaves,
then
I'm
called
to
common
sense
Seen
some
shit
I
can't
believe,
and
that
shit
just
hurt
my
chest
Never
really
with
the
peace,
all
these
niggas
send
some
threats
Fuck
you
mean,
I'm
goin'
imaginary
Back
to
back,
uh,
back
to
back
Where
my
Michael
Jackson
glove
when
I
grab
my
plaque?
Uh
Platinum
plaque,
needed
that,
needed
that
Took
the
white
up
off
my
back,
but
I'ma
need
it
back
(woo)
She
ain't
have
to
snot
like
this
Same
one
you
prolly
didn't
want
to
snot
like
this
Same
ones
on
the
internet
goin'
back
and
forth
Calf
white
but
the
ass
woofin'
black
in
force
I'll
beat
your
ass
if
you
try
me
Ay,
ain't
no
kemosabe,
ay
Ain't
no
friendship,
pussy
I'll
beat
your
ass
until
you
zombie
Ay,
bad
bitch
beside
me,
ay
Ride
it
like
a
(uh,
huh,
huh)
Ride
it
like
a
(freak)
uh
huh
Ride
it
like
a
Harley
(ay)
Exotic
like
she
Kylie
(hahaha,
hell
nah)
She
got
molly
in
her
body
But
I
don't
want
no
hoe
that's
drugged
out,
that
shit
too
sloppy
And
I
don't
want
no
motherfuckin'
hood
hoe,
get
off
me
Same
ones
that
catch
me
in
the
club,
prolly
pop
me
(ay,
ay)
Same
ones
that
really
want
the
love,
wanna
drop
me
Same
ones
that
follies
throwin'
dubs
on
some
thotties
(ay)
And
y'all
be
the
one's
calling
hoes
some
thotties
It's
the
problem
now,
you're
a
problem
kid
Hell,
you
wanna
know,
fight
for
this
hoe?
Prolly
did
And
that's
my
problem
now,
toxic
shit
I
wear
more
fuckin'
Polo
than
Ralph
Lauren
prolly
did
Ay,
exotic
shit,
exotic
bitch
I'm
in
Dubai
more
than
Swizz
Beatz
prolly
is
I'm
on
Air
France
more
than
Jean
Gaultier
Yves
family,
got
more
Yves
Saint-Laurent
in
here
And
y'all
gon'
try
me
like
I'm
not
the
G.O.A.T.
Man,
I
cost
more
than
a
race
horse
with
a
shiny
coat
(ooh)
Now
if
I
throw
this
Yacht-Master
off
the
boat,
it's
gon'
prolly
float
And
you
think
y'all
niggas
got
guns,
but
you
prolly
don't
I
got
more
clips
in
my
car
than
Steven
Spielberg
prolly
wrote
I
got
a
Glock
in
the
car
that's
white,
Chappelle,
this
is
not
a
joke
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