Nasty C - God Flow ft Crowned Yung Lyrics

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How they let me break the records like a lock
How the let a little go so hard
Tattoos on my body
Shorty think I'm thugging hard
I cant even hit the gym
I'm scared to take a loss
Fell in love with threesomes
It was live at dyke
Fell in love with this shit
It was love at first mic
I was in a dark place, couldn't find the light
Then I hit a lick as if my pen don't wanna write
God flow (God flow, God flow)
God flow (God flow, God flow)
God flow (God flow, God flow)
God flow (God flow, God flow)

verse 1 [Nasty C]
The niggas in my section, rapping, stepping
It could be ten of us but nobody come second
You, you a peasant
Surrounded by yes-men
I'm a leader by selection
Young sheep, you a serpent
Bitches and money, keep 'em separate
Niggas act funny when they're desperate
Me, under pressure
Nah, I'm under dresses
First time I seen a million flat
It felt electric
But I knew I'm the one that made the music
But I'm made for it too
Flexing on these bitches
'cause they left my balls blue
Pussy, I'm the artist and the fucking boss too
I just saw you flipping like the devil tossed you
Splurging on designer
Don't care what it cost you
You can't even dance but you making boss moves
You came out that rusty shit
And still a shark too
Getting top in the top
Let's turn this shit into a carpool

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verse 2 [Crowned Yung]
You can miss me
I'm going pass in a jiffy
They diss me
All because I'm royal and I'm princey
It's silly, but really
You niggas can't offend me
I got this shit kicking
Like it's twenty months preggy
It's Balmain jeans in the ?, not no Dickies
What they all ain't seen to the man got them miffy
Yeah they argue, retreat
Then smoke like a ciggy
Passes real quick, ashed in the city
I swear, I move with flair here and there
Hood-trained youngin
Give a bear a scare stare
The God flow chronicles
Feel it in your abdominal
Bad lil bitch, shorty look like Kim Possible
This shit is intolerable
No, it isn't optional
Broken nose my driver
I had to push it 'fore I got the pool
No, I wasn't honourable
Now I'm on a roll
I took the bullshit on a stroll
The visions, an oracle

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