Paroles God Complex par Istasha

Came in with a bang lil' b*t*h get f**ked
You don't wanna swang on the kid good luck
.40 to my brain hollow tip and I'm trippin' come get a witness
Cause the .40 right here I trust

Came in with a bang lil' b*t*h get f**ked
You don't wanna swang on the kid good luck
.40 to my brain hollow tip and I'm trippin' come get a witness
Cause this .40 right here I trust

Young dirty cutter yeah my skin look like a battleground
Starin' at the lock pick a time
To come up in the house
Shawty wanna f**k but affection put you in the ground
Couple plastic bags and a tank we won't make a sound
I won't say a f**kin' word
You ain't listen anyway
Put you in the dirt, or just leave you in the alleyway?
Bro he mixin' chemicals
Now they goin' in my veins
B*t*h I'm a gorilla black block I'm a renegade

Killa got a God
Killa got a God Complex
Got a God
Killa got a God Complex
Got a God
Killa got a God Complex
Got a God
Killa got a God
Killa got a God Complex
Got a God
Killa got a God Complex
Got a God
Killa got a God Complex
Got a God
(Killa got a)

(Came in with a bang lil' b*t*h get f**ked
You don't wanna swang on the kid good luck
.40 to my brain hollow tip and I'm trippin' come get a witness
Cause this .40 right here I trust
Came in with a bang lil' b*t*h get f**ked
You don't wanna swang on the kid good luck
.40 to my brain hollow tip and I'm trippin' come get a witness
Cause this .40 right here I trust)

F**k what I'm diggin'
The shovel's off and I'm done
You stay in parasite hours
Survive on lead from the gun
Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm
And see your brain fail
Ah
This ain't savant days
Drain when your left up
Runnin' it back on medicine
Never set up
One with no face
But his chest up
'Bout to see you wreck it like
Honestly not a bother in novelty
Shooting it over off like a javelin
I split open wigs like a pair of pins
Inattention
Knocked on the frame and the seams degraded
Facin' the cages your locked and faded
F**kin' with no false light the stasis
Break open crack out the places
Sought it into pathos and lost in oasis
Turning over
B*t*h and then you're back into your basics

Killa got a God
Killa got a God Complex
He got a God
Killa got a God Complex
He got a God
Killa got a God Complex
He got a God

Killa got a God (Ay)
Killa got a God Complex
He got a God (Ay)
Killa got a God Complex
He got a God (Ay)
Killa got a God Complex
He got a God
(Fu- Fu- Fu- Fu- F**k what I'm diggin'
The shovel's off and I'm done
You stay in parasite hours
Survive on lead from the gun
Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm
And see your brain fail)