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The Godz Lyrics


Don't stop at the lights, all I see is green
Too much bread I broke the machine
Selling this weed to all of these fiends
Whipping this hoe like lighting McQueen
I was chasing my dreams huh
Dolla bills up on the scene yuh
Putting my mind at ease yuh
Bitch finna do what I please yuh
Don't stop at the lights cuz all I see is green
Too much bread I broke the machine
Selling this weed to all of these fiends
Whipping this hoe like lighting McQueen
I was chasing my dreams huh
Dollar bills up on the scene yuh
Putting my mind at ease yuh
Bitch finna do what I please
I admit I'm not proud of the things I've did
But I've fucking your bitch
She suck on my tip
I made money the way I saw fit
Run up the block just to hit licks
Never apposed to flipping a brick
I just keep up with Supplying and shit
I'm the head huancho yo soy El dueño
Rock your head until you
Comprehendo Bout to
Explode like coke and Mentos
Took your girl made her a fiend
Now she begging to get down on her knees
Swerving key and burning tree
That shit is just a standard to me
Post and pick at a pack to flip the trap
That's why I got me band in my lap
Hand on my strap keep talking that smack
More than one thing finna blow back
Strapped up
Stack up stack up I never no back up
Pull up wit a crew I ain't talking bout Actors
La famila my faction yuh
We ain't afraid of no static yuh
Pull up saying What's cracking bruh
Don't stop at lights, all I see is green
Too much bread I broke the machine
Selling this weed to all of the fiends
Whipping this hoe like lighting McQueen
I was chasing my dreams huh
Dolla bills up on the scene yuh
Putting my mind at ease yuh
Bitch finna do what I please yuh
Don't stop at the lights cuz all I see is green
Too much bread I broke the machine
Selling this weed to all of these fiends
Whipping this hoe like lighting mc queen
I was chasing my dreams huh
Dolla bills up on the scene yuh
Putting my mind at ease yuh
Bitch finna do what I please
Once the pack land call me a stack man
Racks on deck forget about tracking
Who needs gas no I'm not capping
Fill those bags call it green dragon
No false flagging I'm touching you niggas
I'm going tagging
Crush you cuz you ain't part of my faction
That boy ain't about no action
I got a low rider call it classic
Drop in a V8 bout to start dragging
You too slow right under the caption
Pull up On wheels How much you need
Gas that I swerve and gas that burn
Both get served at the curb
I'm on demon time take my Ass to church
Money only thing that I need
I'm really playing for keeps your girl
She really a treesh
Bitch need to stay on a leash
I'm that Nigga elite
Finna reach a new feat
Finna get your ass beat
Bout to make this Nigga leak
Don't stop at lights, all I see is green
Too much bread I broke the machine
Selling this weed to all of the fiends
Whipping this hoe like lighting McQueen
I was chasing my dreams huh
Dolla bills up on the scene yuh
Putting my mind at ease yuh
Bitch finna do what I please yuh
Don't stop at the lights cuz all I see is green
Too much bread I broke the machine
Selling this weed to all of these fiends
Whipping this hoe like lighting mc queen
I was chasing my dreams huh
Dolla bills up on the scene yuh
Putting my mind at ease yuh
Bitch finna do what I please


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Written by: Alex L., Aryeh Stone

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