GODHANDUK (feat. ISSBROKIE & BVDLVD)
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GODHANDUK (feat. ISSBROKIE & BVDLVD) lyrics

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Bitch, we back, mothafucka (Boom!) GODHAND, BROKIE, and BVDLVD Ma-ma-ma-mandem stand on the block, three stripes on the pants with a knife in the hand All we wanna do is to make them bands, get the green like plants, I don't need no advance GO-GODHANDUSA to the UK, front of the plane, yo' bitch givin' brain Goin' insane like asylum, the blunt got me higher than a kite, all night straight vibin' I don't got time for the bullshit, no Three stripes from my head down to my toes I don't own any other clothes but those If you wanna fight outside, I am unopposed AA-all these other MCs fake and I know Never inside, I stay on the road W-we get a jump in yo' bitch: What's up? Then I told that ho she can drop it to the flo' (boom) G-O-D-H-A-N-D, okay? Fuck with a trick-ass bitch? No way Fu-fuckin' with the devil, man, you better go pray GODHAND, bumpin' takin' over the UK GODHANDUSA to the UK (boom) GODHANDUSA to the UK (boom) (MONGO) Spelled M to the O to the N to the GO, get that shit right Man wanna scrap, like a loose screw from a clocktower, that's fine, it's a fade on sight, all game, no bite Barrel full of acid splashin' all over ya' face, go right Then the left in my Nike tech, k-kickin' up dust, no fights when I take yo' life Pack two four in the back, big clip on the mag, full pack, never lack, do-brr-at-pap (boom) Out the mothafuckin' window of the lat', big packs in my pants, bitch, come and get that Uh-huh, uh-huh Yuh, paper plays in the function, hoodie no blazer Take ya bitch to the place and I'll break her back like a cage match GODHAND, pray to the savior G-O-D-H-A-N-D DNA in my veins, no flee I take no shit, but I take yo' cheese, get melted on the front end of ya feet It's GODHANDUSA, okay? Never fuck with a lame-ass bitch, no way Tryna' eat with the gang, better say yo' grace GODHAND, bumpin' takin' over the UK GODHANDUSA to the UK-K (GODHAND, GODHAND) GODHANDUSA to the UK-K (GODHAND, GODHAND) GODHANDUSA to the UK-K (GODHAND, GODHAND) GODHANDUSA to the UK-K (GODHAND, GODHAND) Yuh, broke bitch in the cut, no knife I do yo' shit like a plumber, way I bust the pipe It's only hits on hits when I touch the mic The way I make yo' bitch laugh like we just alike, huh I see white when I duck the fight Optometrist the way up the sight You think my vision twenty-twenty when I strike a beat I don't miss lil bitch, every one precise I'm wit' GODHAND out in the bay, eatin' fish Go flex all the money and my shit I'm really like that, takin' goals off the list Fuck a gun, bitch, I'll use my fists to get a Mark-out Pull up with, like, eighty sticks, we in the UK, eatin' on spotted dicks Shoutout Couch, that's my homie from the UK clique Yeah I'm a girl and a dawg, but I ain't no bitch (woof) Look down to 'em, bruh, you can't make goons stop, big-ass New Rocks Hear the cop, and the government and the whole stew hot Liquor up and two knots to the right, like, yah Bitch, woo-ha, I'm the sickest bitch since Wuhan, you not, you don't even got money to move out You caught hatin' on me, you can suck two cocks Give your favorite MC a new job (ISSBROKIE) Chicken with the ranch dip condiment In the club, all the tens gettin' compliments Goin' straight to the houses of Parliament I rip the first mothafucka givin' documents I got I got I got God-level confidence Uh, fuck with GODHAND and get the consequence T-t-t-twenty inch rims, that's some dominance and we gon' take over every single continent I wanna let them know, I said it, my gun'll catch them clean-clea Knife to the head, to the neck, to the spleen One night in the sesh, I'ma next up a beam-beam, beam, beam They been requestin' me G-O-D-H-A-N-D supreme If you don't like what I say then sue me I just rolled up, they should put me on 2G Crash the whip, smash to bits, hat trick, just got fitted with the boutique fabric Prozac, really? For my gastric? Blood gash, whiplash, and much of it GODHAND has more than a catholic Bloodstains on the mattress, I'm like: Who's that? What's that? GODHAND, boss I'm like: Who's that? What's that? GODHAND, bossman GODHANDUSA to the UK-K (GODHAND, GODHAND) GODHANDUSA to the UK-K (GODHAND, GODHAND) GODHANDUSA to the UK-K (GODHAND, GODHAND) GODHANDUSA to the UK-K (GODHAND, GODHAND) (GODHANDUK)

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