FALSE GODS ft. Taco Bellinger Lyrics

Huh uh

If you want different

Then you gotta move different

Yeah

They say the bad die old and the good die young

I guess it's better late than never let me have my fun

There's no need for explanations what is done is done

I got the spirit of Achilles when was the war was won

Let me write another letter to my unborn son yeah

I got the food I got the juice

I got the sauce nigga

I make the rules I break the rules

I make them all cold shiver

I dipped my shovel in gold

Just for them gold diggers

They want the new they want the old

They got this all figured

I move in silence

Don't think it out loud

My deepest desires yeah I'm really feeling heavenly bound

Even all my ex bitches

Quit, holding me down

Like all these Queens tryna be kings claiming their crown

Only tough skin around this group shout out to Gersh

False prophets really tryna pull up to church

Heart on sleeves but i'm putting me first

It's gotta be said cuz you never really put in that work

My antidepressants, iron defisence

Devil infectious, handle with efforts

Sooner than later back to my feet

The closer I get but never defeat

Taco came correct with the flavours extra with cheese

Please, handle my needs I don't fuck with that beef

Pussy is power wetter than wet

Making it splash double tapping on the gram

Addicted to ass, Forgetting the past

All you nice guys always finish up last, facts

When they was meant to keep it real so I just hold it down

And I don't care about your feelings for the 100th time

When I just seem to keep it chill and I just air it out

And i'll never loose my balance like my bank account

False gods nigga

False gods (hey)

Huh too many false gods

False gods nigga

False gods (hey)

Huh too many false gods yeah

Moving like I'm militant life is like a chess board

So tell me why you hesistant, travel with no passport

Caught up in a crash course take your last breathe

Before the crossroads till you exposed

So let me fast forward Arghhh

Sudden death like i'm playing super smash brothers

They put me in jam and I came much butter

I'm a man of my word it couldn't get much realer

They say life's too short I guess I'm getting much bigger, yeah

I'm on god level

I'm on a level than you can't level

Fuck how you feel I will slap you like will

You ain't never done shit, all talk your an amateur

Never listen to these janky promoters and managers

You think you hanging with gods, you hanging with dogs

Against all odds, The truth is come out

And you is the fraud

They say the bad die old and the good die young

I guess it's better late than never let me have my fun

There's no need for explanations what is done is done

Let me write another letter to my unborn son yeah

False gods nigga

False gods (hey)

Huh too many false gods

False gods nigga

False gods (hey)

Huh too many false gods yeah

Woo

Yeah

Devil's Advocate