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Uh huh (Ohh...) (Ahh oh ahh) Woah (Ahh oh ahh) Woah (Hey, hey, hey) Woah, woah Climate change, don't need lames, I need (God) I make the sauce, I'm eatin' yah, glory to (God) Shooters aim, I got range, what are the (Odds?) Never fold, we not the same, (No, we not) Climate change, don't need lames, I need (God) I make the sauce, I'm eatin' yah, glory to (God) Gimme the term, watch it all burn, fleeting (Yeah) On my bros, on my Lord, we won't (Stop) Rich like boom, faith on bloom, ball so hard with the faker shoot I'm too live, take that dive, got my rules, but I feel Lebron Yeah, woah, huh, climate change, not my fault, yeah (Tryna' stop all my sauce) I cannot fake, this is too late, home of the saints (Yeah, yeah) How many cars, how many broads do for your heart? (Yeah) Off in the deep end, what is you seeking? Boy, is you peeking? We not so heathen (Yeah) Devil wanna dance all night, how the goons go on sight When we die we gon' fly (Ahh oh ahh yeah) Climate change, don't need lames, I need (God) I make the sauce, I'm eatin' yeah, glory to (God) Shooters aim, I got range, what are the (Odds?) Never fold, we not the same (No, we not) Climate change, don't need lames, I need God I make the sauce, I'm eatin' yeah, glory to God Gimme the term, watch it all burn, fleeting (Yeah) On my bros, on my Lord, we won't (Stop) I'm like ooh, dang, I never had no pops, whoa Ooh, gang, now I gotta get to the top, whoa Ooh, gang, I'm feelin' myself I had to go and count these buckets They count me out 'cause now I'm stuntin', whoa Ayy, dang, we pull out the stick Oh, GAWVI said go let it hit Oh, GAWVI said get 'em, I got 'em, oh I know the 'ops, yeah, I spot 'em, ooh, huh I got epiphany my bro, devil was built for me my bro Made you go seen to me, but please believe, but he cannot steal this show, haha, yeah Fight that fight for me, ayy Haters gon' hate like woop Shake 'em off like this I cannot show 'em like rrrk Climate change, don't need lames, I need (God) I make the sauce, I'm eatin' yah, glory to (God) Shooters aim, I got range, what are the (Odds?) Never fold, we not the same (No, we not) Climate change, don't need lames, I need (God) I make the sauce, I'm eatin' yah, glory to (God) Gimme the term, watch it all burn, fleeting (Yeah) On my bros, on my Lord, we won't stop Play the game, hold your tongue, you'll get far Evil that? Boy, you're 'Pac in the car I did it for the kids like Lavar Talkin' wild while the family ball Ayy, boy, please chill, why you keep it so real? Got the whole room laughing, and your face blue still All that comes with depressants, depression, so much for a deal My boy just got rich, broke kid with a mil' I feel your pain, forget the fame I feel the flames, known from the climate change, you run it Climate change, don't need lames, I need (God) I make the sauce, I'm eatin' yeah, glory to (God) Gimme the term, watch it all burn, fleeting (Yeah) On my bros, on my Lord, we won't (Stop) Oh ah oh ah We won't stop...
Writer(s): Aklesso Agama, Garnell Watts, Gabriel Azucena, John Itiola Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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