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Godly flow freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Al Leone
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Alimamy Dura




Al Leone - Godly flow freestyle Lyrics




Ayo, look at these niggas, they watch what I'm doin
Hop out of coupes, these chickens still screwin'
These chickens still movin', they callin
Me stupid
I move with the oozie , shit get unruly
These Diamonds aint cubic , I figured the Rubics VVS Diamonds, look how they movin

Niggas be drippin' well bitch, I be oozin' All of my jewels, the final solution
Nigga on God, it's not a facade
My bitch look just like Phylicia Rashad
As long as I got the baking soda For me it'll never be over
Atlas, boy, I got the world on my shoulders Quarters to half's , to half's, to O's

Dimes look like miniature boulders Canines can't smell through the folders
Bitch crime pays , lose the white girl like Kanye
Gun play , no child play
No, I don't hold my sideways And yeah, I might change one day
Dress my best, Easter Sunday Praise the Lord, I'm so good

The God MC, no direct looks Might Blind hah, baby
The way I'm shinin', baby I made Audi hot
New gray Mercedes Lexus, circle the block
I wonder why they hate me Forty thousand, I'm stoppin' the bank

Johnny put some gas in my tank Bitch, my pockets so full
Real life punk, f*ck the games that you pull
Put money on heads, the infrared
Hindu niggas, right to bed Go night-night, see that bright light
End of the tunnel, that's the end of the barrel End of the roads, now fly with the sparrows
God in the flesh, bitch, I'm a pharaoh Yeah, who going stop me
Only the Father himself
Black excellence,
Pull up a Lexus's
Turn heads, nigga, like the Exorcist
Go head and set trip, I let the tec spit Aim for the chest up
Your neck drip

Remember them child rebels from Sierra Leone ? I got em on the team, now they all grown
Put diamonds on my finger till they overgrown
Glowin' like E.T.'s finger when he phoned home
I got the world on my penis , let me throw you a bone
You wanna follow the leader, then follow me home

I bet you be leaking 'a liter when I fire the chrome
I mean, I walk with a twitch, better leave me alone
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Ayo, look at these niggas, they watch what I'm doin
Hop out of coupes, these chickens still screwin'
These chickens still movin', they callin
Me stupid
I move with the oozie , shit get unruly
These Diamonds aint cubic , I figured the Rubics VVS Diamonds, look how they movin

Niggas be drippin' well bitch, I be oozin' All of my jewels, the final solution
Nigga on God, it's not a facade
My bitch look just like Phylicia Rashad
As long as I got the baking soda For me it'll never be over
Atlas, boy, I got the world on my shoulders Quarters to half's , to half's, to O's

Dimes look like miniature boulders Canines can't smell through the folders
Bitch crime pays , lose the white girl like Kanye
Gun play , no child play
No, I don't hold my sideways And yeah, I might change one day
Dress my best, Easter Sunday Praise the Lord, I'm so good

The God MC, no direct looks Might Blind hah, baby
The way I'm shinin', baby I made Audi hot
New gray Mercedes Lexus, circle the block
I wonder why they hate me Forty thousand, I'm stoppin' the bank

Johnny put some gas in my tank Bitch, my pockets so full
Real life punk, f*ck the games that you pull
Put money on heads, the infrared
Hindu niggas, right to bed Go night-night, see that bright light
End of the tunnel, that's the end of the barrel End of the roads, now fly with the sparrows
God in the flesh, bitch, I'm a pharaoh Yeah, who going stop me
Only the Father himself
Black excellence,
Pull up a Lexus's
Turn heads, nigga, like the Exorcist
Go head and set trip, I let the tec spit Aim for the chest up
Your neck drip

Remember them child rebels from Sierra Leone ? I got em on the team, now they all grown
Put diamonds on my finger till they overgrown
Glowin' like E.T.'s finger when he phoned home
I got the world on my penis , let me throw you a bone
You wanna follow the leader, then follow me home

I bet you be leaking 'a liter when I fire the chrome
I mean, I walk with a twitch, better leave me alone
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Writer: Alimamy Dura
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