Fear of God by K Bibbles Lyrics
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I only fear one god and that’s me – KB
Not religious, so that’s how it’s gotta be
High and mighty while I’m smokin’ that tree
Stay floatin’ cuz I’m tryna feel free
I only fear one god and that’s me – KB
Not religious, so that’s how it’s gotta be
High and mighty while I’m smokin’ that tree
And best believe it’s up to me when I leave – motherfucker I’m a god
Too strong, flow impeccable, been doin’ this for long
Freestylin’ in the whip, with my squad
Goin’ hard cuz I’m workin’ for a wad
Rip bong cuz I’m tryna get lost
Poppin’ Rose, you know the boy a boss
Tryna level up, don’t wanna ask the cost
And I got followers, I’m technically a god
Really hate that metric shit, just a bunch of little numbers, so irrelevant, but people think thеy’re rich
Wake up every single day and what’s the first thing that you hit?
Your Instagram page to go and post yourself a pic
“But I didn’t get enough likes!” I don’t give a shit
Is that really all you care about? You’re actin’ like a kid
Give it 20 more years and your priorities will shift
If you want a million likes, then post a picture of ya dick
“People don’t like me!” You don’t like you
Why would anybody fuck with someone scared to see the truth?
You’re still hangin’ with the people who don’t want you in the group
I’m a nuke when I’m spewin’ in the booth – truth
Block your ears if you can’t handle the abuse
Runaway and hide and make up an excuse
You’re a fruit with little chance of having juice
Life’s hard? Let’s go back to ’42 and take a look at all the Jews
HOOK
I only fear one god and that’s me – KB
Not religious, so that’s how it’s gotta be
High and mighty while I’m smokin’ that tree
Stay floatin’ cuz I’m tryna feel free
I only fear one god and that’s me – KB
Not religious, so that’s how it’s gotta be
High and mighty while I’m smokin’ that tree
And best believe it’s up to me when I leave – motherfucker I’m a god
Too strong, flow impeccable, been doin’ this for long
Freestylin’ in the whip, with my squad
Goin’ hard cuz I’m workin’ for a wad
Rip bong cuz I’m tryna get lost
Poppin’ Rose, you know the boy a boss
Tryna level up, don’t wanna ask the cost
And I got followers, I’m technically a god
Really hate that metric shit, just a bunch of little numbers, so irrelevant, but people think thеy’re rich
Wake up every single day and what’s the first thing that you hit?
Your Instagram page to go and post yourself a pic
“But I didn’t get enough likes!” I don’t give a shit
Is that really all you care about? You’re actin’ like a kid
Give it 20 more years and your priorities will shift
If you want a million likes, then post a picture of ya dick
“People don’t like me!” You don’t like you
Why would anybody fuck with someone scared to see the truth?
You’re still hangin’ with the people who don’t want you in the group
I’m a nuke when I’m spewin’ in the booth – truth
Block your ears if you can’t handle the abuse
Runaway and hide and make up an excuse
You’re a fruit with little chance of having juice
Life’s hard? Let’s go back to ’42 and take a look at all the Jews
HOOK