Jaye - Gods lyrics

rate me

East side, east side,

East side, till I die, till I die

Yeah fly mob shit nigga

Fly motherfuckers get with it nigga

I got noodles on the stove, frizz full of o’s

I pour the champagne, and give myself a toast

Yes I mean the boss, swagger hold the most

I hang around with goons, I got a closet full of ghosts

I rep that et straight e side

Where we let that b fry

Fuck around and get d fried

Go venture ragger my leave eyes

Been fly since lee high

Your bitch is stolen by the new guy

Smoking weed got bored and man

I’m looking to find some new hive

Baby girl give me 2 sides

Super size with those legs and thighs

Getting that pussy I improvise

I get it wet and I go inside

Best believe I gotta shine

Best believe I go for miles

Super villain, mega mind

You just an acing I need a dime

Long paper, short gangster,

That semi 9, friendly fire

Hit a nigga like 20 times

You try to run hit you from behind

Fuck niggas better stay in line

Getting paid of fucking crime

Take a look of how a boss ride

Scarface, the world is mine

[Hook]

All I do is stack, I don’t fuck with you niggas

All I want is these bitches, all I want is these riches

All I want is this money, all I want is these bitches

Pop beans when I lean, it’s like it’s all a dream

We like gods, we like gods

We like gods, we like gods

We like gods, we like gods

Getting slapped out like I’m Rambo

Swaging out in my cammos

Making niggas examples

I thought I told you go ahead hoe

I spray it dirty, I sip it slow

Bitch best she dip it low

She do what I say cause I get the dough

But fuck that bitch, I’m tryina get me more

Fuck you think that I’m in it for

I done came up, in a benz

Bad bitch and her friends

All this money I fucking spend

I can’t do nothing but fucking win

Here I go again trying not to ...

Fuck it, orange juice, slice of gyn

Shit fuck it, ok, undraw

Man these bitches better swallow dick

Hollow tips on these pussy niggas

They no real, they counterfeit

Bad bitches make my dick bigger

Niggas mad, niggas mad

They don’t fuck with that little nigga

Wouldn’t have it any other way

Fuck anything that them niggas say

Fuck them niggas boy get you paid

Hustle hard like everyday

That bad bitch, I turned her out

She so in love what a nigga bout

I ain’t even try to fuck I just want a mouth

Sipping lean like I’m in the south

But this shit in the middle west,

Praise the lord for my last breath

[Hook]

All I do is stack, I don’t fuck with you niggas

All I want is these bitches, all I want is these riches

All I want is this money, all I want is these bitches

Pop beans when I lean, it’s like it’s all a dream

We like gods, we like gods

We like gods, we like gods

We like gods, we like gods

So a new guy flow, a magic kanye west pushing a ton

Yayo and my vocals, I’m flipping the bird and flipping the tongue

Middle finger up to the popo,

Still no love for these hoes though

All I want is these bitches, solo, all I want is these riches, solo

Bird cross to you pigeons

I’m getting high in the low low

Getting head while I drive but

I don’t even drive yo

Make a right at that light, ah

Pop a bean, I just might

Bag your bitch I just did

She said she seen me on vevo

Easy call, west side, we keep the ...

In the back, I lead the pack

You eat the pack or get packed out

I eat the track I send it back

I deposit checks and pour the cash out

Blowing cot, I’m blowing pot

I’m throwing rock what’s your blast, hah

I got it fuck you think I do it for

I done came up, 50 grand in like 50 days

God damn, I wrote this shit faded in Amsterdam

Jesus peaces ain’t enough, chop that lamb in painted blood

Before I lay me down to sleep

I pray to lord my soul to keep

[Hook]

All I do is stack, I don’t fuck with you niggas

All I want is these bitches, all I want is these riches

All I want is this money, all I want is these bitches

Pop beans when I lean, it’s like it’s all a dream

We like gods, we like gods

We like gods, we like gods

We like gods, we like gods.