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Lil Keed - Fear of God Lyrics



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

I been there anyway, I 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

I'm tryna pour it in the juice (let's go)

Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou (let's go)

Know if you ride for me (yes)

Know I'ma ride for you

Fear of God on the shoes

And my pockets on Bible

And for these millions

I'll kill all rivals (Keed talk to 'em)



Baby, I can't buy you no ring (never)

No, I won't tell you everything (never)

Everything plain jane today (what?)

I rock the Rollie, plain jane (plain jane)

Yeah, my slime lit (slime)

Yeah, ain't never stole nothin' (never stole nothin')

Yeah we got dicks on the Glock

Baby, no need for Trojans (never)

Yeah (let's go, let's go)

What'd I tell you 'bout that shit?

Queen Elizabeth pearls on my bitch (let's go)

No Giuseppe, I use as my kicks, f*ck the rest

Yeah yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Muso Kuso drip, ooh, ooh (Muso Kuso)

I don't 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 I'll slime your OG, yeah (slime, slime)

In Bali, smokin' on OG



Told you the chains gon' come (let's go)

I told you these hoes gon' come (keed talk to 'em)

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 (syrup on my shirt)

I'm tryna pour it in the juice (let's go)

Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou (let's go)

Know if you ride for me (yes), (ride for me)

Know I'ma ride for you (gon' ride for me)

Fear of God on the shoes (fear God)

And my pockets on Bible (pockets on Bible)

And for these millions

I'll kill all rivals



Girl, you know I'll tell you the truth, know I won't lie

And these niggas, they sour, they bitter, ain't 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 ain't 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 I'm 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

I'm tryna pour it in the juice (let's go)

Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou (let's go)

Know if you ride for me (yes)

Know I'ma ride for you

Fear of God on the shoes (shoes)

And my pockets on Bible

And for these millions

I'll kill all rivals
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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

I been there anyway, I 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

I'm tryna pour it in the juice (let's go)

Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou (let's go)

Know if you ride for me (yes)

Know I'ma ride for you

Fear of God on the shoes

And my pockets on Bible

And for these millions

I'll kill all rivals (Keed talk to 'em)



Baby, I can't buy you no ring (never)

No, I won't tell you everything (never)

Everything plain jane today (what?)

I rock the Rollie, plain jane (plain jane)

Yeah, my slime lit (slime)

Yeah, ain't never stole nothin' (never stole nothin')

Yeah we got dicks on the Glock

Baby, no need for Trojans (never)

Yeah (let's go, let's go)

What'd I tell you 'bout that shit?

Queen Elizabeth pearls on my bitch (let's go)

No Giuseppe, I use as my kicks, f*ck the rest

Yeah yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Muso Kuso drip, ooh, ooh (Muso Kuso)

I don't 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 I'll slime your OG, yeah (slime, slime)

In Bali, smokin' on OG



Told you the chains gon' come (let's go)

I told you these hoes gon' come (keed talk to 'em)

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 (syrup on my shirt)

I'm tryna pour it in the juice (let's go)

Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou (let's go)

Know if you ride for me (yes), (ride for me)

Know I'ma ride for you (gon' ride for me)

Fear of God on the shoes (fear God)

And my pockets on Bible (pockets on Bible)

And for these millions

I'll kill all rivals



Girl, you know I'll tell you the truth, know I won't lie

And these niggas, they sour, they bitter, ain't 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 ain't 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 I'm 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

I'm tryna pour it in the juice (let's go)

Yeah, her pussy baldhead, Caillou (let's go)

Know if you ride for me (yes)

Know I'ma ride for you

Fear of God on the shoes (shoes)

And my pockets on Bible

And for these millions

I'll kill all rivals
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Writer: Lord Capp, Raqhid Jevon Render
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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