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Lil Keed – Fear Of God Lyrics

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Uh
Excuse me, miss, um
I was wondering, um, if you could point me to the safe spot, um
The mean is at
Never mind, I found it
Ive been there anyway, Ive been there
Keed talk to em

Told you the chains gon come, I told you these hoes gon come
We rockin Palm Angel, told you the drip was gon come
Yeah, flooded with these jewels
I taste her honey, Winnie Pooh
I spilled the syrup on my shirt
Im tryna pour it in the juice lets go

Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou lets go
Know if you ride for me yes
Know Ima ride for you
Fear of God on the shoes
And my pockets on Bible
And for these millions
Ill kill all rivals Keed talk to em

Baby, I cant buy you no ring never
No, I wont tell you everything never
Everything Plain Jane today what?
I rock the Rollie Plain Jane Plain Jane
Yeah, my slime lit slime
Yeah, aint never stole nothin never stole nothin
Yeah, we got dicks on the Glock
Baby, no need for Trojans never

Yeah lets go, lets go
But Ill tell you bout that shit
Queen Elizabeth pearls on my bitch lets go
No Giuseppe, I use as my kicks, fuck the rest
Yeah yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Muso Kuso drip, ooh, ooh Muso Kuso

I dont know why these lil bitty broke
Bitches be lyin on me lil bitty broke bitches
Yeah, they mad cause I spend no time with them, I spend time on me spend time on me
Watch what you say and watch what you do cause Ill slime your OG slime, slime
In Bali, smokin on OG

Told you the chains gon come, I told you these hoes gon come
We rockin Palm Angel, told you the drip was gon come
Yeah, flooded with these jewels
I taste her honey, Winnie Pooh
I spilled the syrup on my shirt
Im tryna pour it in the juice lets go

Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou lets go
Know if you ride for me yes
Know Ima ride for you
Fear of God on the shoes
And my pockets on Bible
And for these millions
Ill kill all rivals

Girl, you know Ill tell you the truth, know I wont lie
And these niggas, they sour, they bitter, aint talkin no lime
Yeah, niggas want no smoke, niggas be hiding
Yeah, we slidin, these choppers leave your mama whining
Yeah, this Water by G chain full, need to drain it
Yeah, I got out the hood, to my partners new life
Yeah, I did that, I aint think bout it
Yeah, yeah, I call Gary Vee
Know he gon give me advice bout it woo

Shit, damn, in the hotbox, we got jammed
Yeah, we scrammed in that Lam, in that Ventador
Yeah, hit her on the balcony, uh
Yeah, then Im passin it, yeah
Yeah, fur on my Gucci slides, nigga, like a bear

Told you the chains gon come, I told you these hoes gon come
We rockin Palm Angel, told you the drip was gon come
Yeah, flooded with these jewels
I taste her honey, Winnie Pooh
I spilled the syrup on my shirt
Im tryna pour it in the juice lets go

Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou lets go
Know if you ride for me yes
Know Ima ride for you
Fear of God on the shoes
And my pockets on Bible
And for these millions
Ill kill all rivals