FEAR OF GOD⠀⠀⠀⠀ by BRIAN MANIKIIN Lyrics
[INTRO]
Never fear a man that could bleed the same as me, cause God's the only man that can bring me to my knees so, pray he Keep a hand on all my enemies, cause they gon see him soon If they ever testing me
[VERSE 1]
Cooking wit my goons bitch I got the recipe
Catchin cases never facin any fuckin penalties
In my head there's spaces filled with suicidal tendencies
Go retarded on a daily basis, I got special needs
I don't know these stains by first name basis, I be servin fiends
Pop another bean, bitch I'm off the lean
Sippin out tha styrofoam, I never gave a bitch a bone, cause then they'll never leave you lone, always hitting up your phone like why the fuck you never home?
Why you always got that tone? Cause bitch; I'm in my zone
Doing shit you don't condone, runnin in and out oh homes
Grabbing off they shelves, snatching all they wealth, give a fuck about they health, all my homies move with stealth
Causing violence all in silence, serving clients, fuck the system show defiance, make you disappear like the fuckin Mayans
Straight supplying all these xans just to makes couple bands
Talkin shit then catch these hands, now I got all these fans
Tryna fade me cause they bitches wanna date me
Pop tha percs just to sedate me
Hope it works, all these bitches fuckin hate me cause I never treat them like a lady
I just fuck em den I pass them they be calling me young Brady
Never fuck wit a hoe
If that bitch be shady I'm just rollin wit my bros
Pulling on that drough, pour another four, drop another foe
Only speak in quotes of Edgar Allen Poe
Murders all she wrote yeah, fuck it murders all she wrote
Never fear a man that could bleed the same as me, cause God's the only man that can bring me to my knees so, pray he Keep a hand on all my enemies, cause they gon see him soon If they ever testing me
[VERSE 1]
Cooking wit my goons bitch I got the recipe
Catchin cases never facin any fuckin penalties
In my head there's spaces filled with suicidal tendencies
Go retarded on a daily basis, I got special needs
I don't know these stains by first name basis, I be servin fiends
Pop another bean, bitch I'm off the lean
Sippin out tha styrofoam, I never gave a bitch a bone, cause then they'll never leave you lone, always hitting up your phone like why the fuck you never home?
Why you always got that tone? Cause bitch; I'm in my zone
Doing shit you don't condone, runnin in and out oh homes
Grabbing off they shelves, snatching all they wealth, give a fuck about they health, all my homies move with stealth
Causing violence all in silence, serving clients, fuck the system show defiance, make you disappear like the fuckin Mayans
Straight supplying all these xans just to makes couple bands
Talkin shit then catch these hands, now I got all these fans
Tryna fade me cause they bitches wanna date me
Pop tha percs just to sedate me
Hope it works, all these bitches fuckin hate me cause I never treat them like a lady
I just fuck em den I pass them they be calling me young Brady
Never fuck wit a hoe
If that bitch be shady I'm just rollin wit my bros
Pulling on that drough, pour another four, drop another foe
Only speak in quotes of Edgar Allen Poe
Murders all she wrote yeah, fuck it murders all she wrote