Godgiven Lyrics

This Godgiven

Seven on the line how I sip no scrimmage

Bitches in my bed I can't even rest in it

You post on the gram tryna get the best image

While your bitch is on my mans tryna get the neck with it

I'm over they head put it in the net Quidditch

Calling me your mans put that shit to bed quit it

Mfs isn't dope I just wish they'd admit it

Face a hundred grams I don't think I got limits

If it ain't about some bands I don't think I got minutes

Facing 8 today, please don't think I got sentenced

Hit her with the London bridge but that bitch is not British

God damn

She a fan of all our shit we hit it on cam

Aw damn, tryna text me mark as all spam

Ask me if I do this everyday, I'm gon tell you bitches often

This Godgiven

Seven on the line how I sip no scrimmage

Bitches in my bed I can't even rest in it

You post on the gram tryna get the best image

While your bitch is on my mans tryna get the neck with it

I'm over they head put it in the net Quidditch

Calling me your mans put that shit to bed quit it

Mfs isn't dope I just wish they'd admit it

I just wish they'd come clean I just wish they'd come clean

I been MIA they been tryna Jay see (JAYC)

Once I hit a couple K's y'all gon try and gatekeep

Jay up in the club bitches tryna rape me

Man I'm used to this shit

I make moves through this shit

Call me rooster I'm finna bring the coupe to this bitch

Cup blue, I ain't even got a clue in this bitch

Too Good like I got a view from the 6

This Godgiven

Seven on the line how I sip no scrimmage

Bitches in my bed I can't even rest in it

You post on the gram tryna get the best image

While your bitch is on my mans tryna get the neck with it

I'm over they head put it in the net Quidditch

Calling me your mans put that shit to bed quit it

Mfs isn't dope I just wish they'd admit it