Текст песни God Damn - Gawne

OH THEY BE LIKE OH MY GOD
OH MY F*CKING GOD
THEY BE LIKE YO THEY BE LIKE OOH LA LA
RAP LIKE HE A GOD HE THE GOAT
I BE LIKE NO NO NO I BEEN THROUGH A LOT THAT Y'ALL DON'T KNOW
MAYBE I SHOULD STOP QUIT WHILE I'M ON TOP
WOAH WOAH WOAH

This is the moment you waited for
Board up yours windows and pray to lord
Merk and Vin Jay
Should have stayed the course
But they met up with the crazy boy
Wildin' out since nine six
Give a fuck I don't keep score
Lost friends so I got less
Lost money but I made more
God damn
God damn wow
Luke Gawne he the man now
I was sleepin' on the couch
Futons in a trap house
Coupons gettin' handouts
Darker days how they cast doubts
Rain is fallin' from the black clouds
But y'all should know I don't back down
I see red
Like a rack of horns
Attack and gore
Y'all fuckin' with a Capricorn
The matador's comin' to go stab the sword deep
A saboteur he's been a man at war
Ain't nobody hotter when I get up on the beat
I recommend you get to runnin'
Cause they fed up with the heat
I been a killer cause I give it to the middlemen
At will I been a militant
A million ain't really what I seek
I want a trillion until I made a billie wit a "B"
I'm finna stick it to the idiots
Who said I wouldn't make it out my city
But I got up and I put in for the team
We gettin' litty I admit it
That I cannot be defeated
I'm insidious
I murder everybody an eliminate
Go rid away
The bitter haters talkin' on the internet
Now I'm blowing so gigantic
Like a submarine by the Titanic

OH THEY BE LIKE OH MY GOD
OH MY F*CKING GOD
THEY BE LIKE YO THEY BE LIKE OOH LA LA
RAP LIKE HE A GOD HE THE GOAT
I BE LIKE NO NO NO I BEEN THROUGH A LOT THAT Y'ALL DON'T KNOW
MAYBE I SHOULD STOP QUIT WHILE I'M ON TOP
WOAH WOAH WOAH
OH THEY BE LIKE OH MY GOD
OH MY F*CKING GOD
THEY BE LIKE YO THEY BE LIKE OOH LA LA
RAP LIKE HE A GOD HE THE GOAT
I BE LIKE NO NO NO I BEEN THROUGH A LOT THAT Y'ALL DON'T KNOW
MAYBE I SHOULD STOP QUIT WHILE I'M ON TOP
WOAH WOAH WOAH

They be like oh my God tell em all to bow down and praise the goat
Still the best at my job
Take a look at my net, thats what they gross
Still Phenomenal
Blowing up i gotta Push the envelope
Found a lane and broke down the obstacles
Fuck a wave I'm on a flight to monico
I don't even need vacation
Peep the payments
Made that off a Lethal cadence
Flow sick and the beats contagious
Every song that i drop is dangerous

Stand back just Hand me the pen
Ill make em reconsider ever Rapping again
Back with a vengeance still packing events
Feel like the game been Lacking a cleanse
Im ready to kill
Ready to kill
Made it through hell and i feel like im heavenly still
Heavenly still
Feeding my family dont care how my Enemies feel theyll never be healed
They want the whip and the crib out in Beverly hills
But settle for pills Indebted with bills
And every cheap thrill that'll keep em broke
Time to be giving em all a lethal dose
Try to pray to god but the reaper close
Everytime i go to bed i gotta See them ghosts
Yeah, i tell em try me if they want the smoke
Cus at the end of the day im still the motha fucking
GOAT

OH THEY BE LIKE OH MY GOD
OH MY F*CKING GOD
THEY BE LIKE YO THEY BE LIKE OOH LA LA
RAP LIKE HE A GOD HE THE GOAT
I BE LIKE NO NO NO I BEEN THROUGH A LOT THAT Y'ALL DON'T KNOW
MAYBE I SHOULD STOP QUIT WHILE I'M ON TOP
WOAH WOAH WOAH
OH THEY BE LIKE OH MY GOD
OH MY F*CKING GOD
THEY BE LIKE YO THEY BE LIKE OOH LA LA
RAP LIKE HE A GOD HE THE GOAT
I BE LIKE NO NO NO I BEEN THROUGH A LOT THAT Y'ALL DON'T KNOW
MAYBE I SHOULD STOP QUIT WHILE I'M ON TOP
WOAH WOAH WOAH

I'm the lab like a chemist
So watch as I go kill a rapper for pleasure
I'm Hannibal Lecter
I'm cleaning my plate
Then I'm pulling back up every hour for seconds
Don't matter I did it myself
I don't need no one else
I don't ask for the credit
I'm passive aggressive
I'm sliding your shoulder support
Then I'm subtly snatching your necklace
Yeah that was a head trip
I hit em' like doof doof doof
Got sales through the roof roof roof
All these YouTube views
Now my brain got two loose screws
On the train like Choo Choo Choo
Who are you?
Draw blood like a sumo crew
Loose stools
That I shoot through hoops
I'm a cuckoo dude
Did it for the dogs like woof woof woof
And then I disappear like poof
Yeah I been through a lot as an addict
I'm blacked out in public just walking through traffic
My mama wish I would just stop causing such havoc
Like working construction I'm rocking a ratchet
I'm watching em' panic
I'm drunk from the vodka
I'm slamming the trunk where the bodies are stacking
It's why I don't talk to these rappers
Their songs are all trash
And it's honestly harder to smack em'
I'ma get em' gone like Luke
Where I'm from I'm the don yeah I got that juice
They say a lot but don't got no proof
I ain't close to my peak there is not no roof
Cross-eyed from the times that they watched our moves
Better stop that goof
Kill em' all like boom
Y'all paying for hits like a prostitute
This is real rap y'all are Dr. Seuss