GucciBoyMelv - King Atu The 1st, A Gods Flow Lyrics

Posted on da nawf
Wid a trackhawk vision

Pussy ass hoe tryna f*ck
She trippn

Bullets so hot get you fried like chicken

Nigga spendin money on da pussy
He trickin

Money doubles up
When I'm outside flippin

Designer mixing
He got damn drippin

F*ck boy caught
He was got damn slippin

Shot him 10 times
Left him got damn crippled

I jus buy it all ian rentin
Ion need no front
I'll spend it

Rob a pussy nigga
Jugg bandit

And I'll ride Nd die for my family
Nigga

Forloco be all in my system

Shrooms be all in my system

Da liquor be all in my system

Marijuana got a young nigga lifted
LSD
Keep a young nigga trippn

Put it all together
And I'm gah damn spittin

Tongue get to talkin
While I sit back chillin
Higher self
Coming out
While my body back
Sleepin

Ima whole god
Ion got no feelings

I can tell yo ass scared
Of my people you trippn

Erry otha day
All my people goin missin

Know what y'all on
Finna make y'all victims

Murder War
Murder war
Murder war
Murder war

Murder and war
Typa time we on

Where the other Gods

Wake em up
Wake em up!

Majority oppressed
Less of them
More of Moore's
Blank people dyin out
Understand?
Understood

Annunaki gods
And the
Star seeds
Are good

Can't f*ck wid us
Pussy crackers
Wish they could

Run the bands up
I'm a got damn jugg
GucciBoaa
A whole beast
I'm a got damn thug

Slide for my Gods
Ride for my Gods
Die for my Gods
I'll decide wid my Gods

I'll past time wid my Gods
I touch dimes wid my Gods
I spit rhyme wid my Gods
I did time wid dem Gods

I had nine's wid dem Gods
Had hard times wid dem Gods

If you play wid us
You gettin split
Might die wid allum Gods
Made mob ties wid allum Gods
Went got fly wid allum Gods

I hit licks
And flex big bidness
They made sure dat I got mines

And that's facts doe

I think you get the message now

King Atu the first I think it's time y'all Know I wear the crown

LIB
Abidjan nigga
Cote Voire

Bow down to the king
I'm takin over All
From here on out

Slide for my Gods
Ride for my Gods
Die for my Gods
I'll decide wid my Gods

I'll past time wid my Gods
I touch dimes wid my Gods
I spit rhyme wid my Gods
I did time wid dem Gods

I had nine's wid dem Gods
Had hard times wid dem Gods

If you play wid us
You gettin split
Might die wid allum Gods
Made mob ties wid allum Gods
Went got fly wid allum Gods

I hit licks
And flex big bidness
They made sure dat I got mines

Posted on da nawf
Wid a trackhawk vision

Pussy ass hoe tryna f*ck
She trippn

Bullets so hot get you fried like chicken

Nigga spendin money on da pussy
He trickin

Money doubles up
When I'm outside flippin

Designer mixing
He got damn drippin

F*ck boy caught
He was got damn slippin

Shot him 10 times
Left him got damn crippled