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Fred The Godson

God Level

 

God Level

(album: God Level - 2019)


Uh... uh huh
(My boy Smitty)
Uh huh, Smitty, what up?
It's GORRRDO!

From the streets, I grew up here (BX)
The sewer here, my souvenir (Right)
Y'all putting up fake fronts, two veneers (Woo!)
So much water in the room, I wear scuba gear
What, Puba here? Y'all acting Brand Nubian (Woo!)
Like y'all know the groove he in
Restaurant Peruvian (Right)
Diabetic and I'm still in them suites, you know the room he in
The 'caine came, the [?]
Then came the rings, then the chain it blings
In the Range, it swings around the strip to the chamber sing
Before Netflix, I seen Stranger Things
From the Bronx, the jewels come with hatred (Right)
And the word opportunist is an understatement (Uh huh)
Cut the brick, we gon' do it, let the 'caine flip
No matter the weather, it snowed at the arraignment (Get it?)
If you need blow, I'll make arrangements
Just need to know just how much dough you came with (That's all)
And what the cost of the base is
And then poof, ya off to the races

When the street lights come on
That's when my mic come on
You listen to the radio hoping I might come on
Aight, come on
They want that God level
I know they want that God level
Uh, they wanna see that God level

Y'all can't break me
I drop knowledge
Then I write how y'all hate on my jewels, and frankly (Woo!)
I never cared what they rank me
Birth they verses, never cared if they thank me
Huh, I did it for the culture
Wishing one day I could spit it in [?]
Side bitch on the sofa, we arrived in a Rover
If you know me then you know I don't drive, that's not my chauffeur
That's my family
They'll also put the infrared ray on ya brother, turn you to Brandy
TBM, the brand, B
I ain't like with the pen that had me fighting with kin, I'm Zangief
It's all love at the end of the day (Right)
That's ya wife, believe whatever she say (Believe it)
Just keep ignoring the fact
But one day she'll get caught in the act
Huh, back to me I'm just recording these raps (Right)
Author of the hood, just reporting the facts (That's all)
My lines light like a candle, then I'm dripping on wax
Somebody tell the hood that I'm back, God

When the street lights come on
That's when my mic come on
You listen to the radio hoping I might come on
Aight, come on
They want that God level
I know they want that God level
They wanna see that God level

done

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