Текст песни City of Trees (Interlude) - The Yung God

Know I been sicker
On the mic wig splitter
Pill popper
Sip liquor sip sizzurp
My bitch thicker
Bout to bust up out her zipper
They hate but they try to imitate go figure
Lame boys ain't got no figures
Asking for a verse want the price like Fisher
They pissed off
I'm saying shit to get em triggered
Like ima take your sister and put it in her liver
Deep dick her ugh
I'm on a roll yeah
To put them boys on ice that's the goal yeah
Never dull yeah
Never fold yeah
Never doing what I'm told
Go for gold yeah
And I bet they will follow
She never do for you but for me she will swallow
In the C.O.T where you find me like Waldo
Kobe with the shot always on shit is auto

Rest in peace Kobe
R.I.P Nip

Ima talk my shit
Like this

I'm the god lil bitch who you think you fucking with?
Got your girl in my pad on her knees sucking dick yeah
She love this shit she really love this shit
They still hating on me I still rap because of it
Came a long way from that EBT
Throw that ass back like TBT
Bitches on my dick like TMZ
All I do is Hussle yeah TMC
With some young shooters like Trae Young and Luka
You don't smoke naw you don't want hookah
She hit me up down to fuck wet like scuba
She your main ruca she my side puta

It's TYG I been in this bitch
Way up in the lead I'm still winning this shit
2033 they gon' remember this shit
2033 they'll still be spinning this shit yeah

Yeah
Ugh
Yeah
Gone
God
God
God
God back
Woo