Top Songs By FNGSHWY
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marc Kaifa Benno Stubblefield
Songwriter
Eric Lance Clendening Jr
Songwriter
Joshua Vernon
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm prolly someone's dodged bullet
Prolly wound up in a Dodge or Buick
Prolly called the cops to it, OJ Simpson did not do it
Hear opinion, hop to it, all my love gon be posthumous
Burn the body, hot human, hide the bullet, I'm not stupid
It's not the bullet, it ain't trigger pullin', that's a nigga not in nooses
I say all my leaders clueless
Ye said all my leaders Jewish
I know all my idols lost it
I know I'm about to lose it
Not nice, don't make me prove it
Negro life is on my crew neck
Free your mind, you are not useless, if you got it better use it
If you got it, I might use you, probably wouldn't recommend me
Not the guy you won't get used to, I know I probably came off friendly
I assure you that shit is mutual, but swear to God, if you offend me
I'll make sure the punishment's suitable
Isn't life beautiful
I learned if you tellin your truth in the mirror all mountains are movable
I'm not a killer, but lately your faces are lookin' real shootable
I imagine it happenin' and it's just business as usual
Everything feels shitty, but my neighbor said that God got me
We all made in his image, when I die you'll know that God shot me
Omnipotent, omniscient, so it was God prolly, Big bitch in my kitchen whippin', I know that can't be Godbody
I be smackin' kickflips, fuckin up the pavement
I'm sportin' dope kicks, I should get an agent, they spectatin', say I ball like Calvin Cambridge, hoe I think I'm Dwayne Wade, I'ma bring them chips home
Prayin' on my downfall, tell 'em split a wishbone
Shorty in my call log, sayin' come home
Fucked that bitch raw dog, then I dipped on, Shorty call for Allah, with her tits showin
I be really out here, turn into a big dawg, I'ma crash a wedding and fuck some hoes like Vince Vaughn
Ringin' the alarm, cause I'm the one they slept on
Servin' up that raw frost, y'all niggas is stepped on
Sparkin' up that big gas, I don't rock with Elon
Loadout turned his lights off, I bet that boy don't respawn
Beatin' on my chest, lil hoe, I think I'm King Kong
These niggas won't catch up, I'm on that bread like dijon
Everything feels shitty, but my neighbor said that God got me
We all made in his image, when I die you'll know that God shot me
Omnipotent, omniscient, so it was God prolly, big bitch in my kitchen whippin', I know that can't be Godbody
Everything feels shitty, but my neighbor said that God got me
We all made in his image, when I die you'll know that God shot me
Omnipotent, omniscient, so it was God prolly, big bitch in my kitchen whippin', I know that can't be Godbody
Writer(s): Marc Stubblefield
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