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GXD (feat. BBRC)
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GXD (feat. BBRC) was released on September 9, 2022 by SCUZ PIT as a part of the album HEAVY (feat. BBRC) - Single
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Release DateSeptember 9, 2022
LabelSCUZ PIT
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bronze
Bronze
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BBRC
BBRC
Songwriter
Matthew Bronson
Matthew Bronson
Songwriter
Robert Bolton
Robert Bolton
Songwriter
Patrick Crosby
Patrick Crosby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bronze
Bronze
Producer

Lyrics

Artist: Bronze
Song: GXD (ft. BBRC)
Produced by Bronze
Written by M.Bronson, R. Bolton, P. Crosby
[Hook]
I came into the party feeling like a god
Looking like a motherfucking god
Seeing everything like a god
Being everywhere like a god
Making like a god
Knowing everything like a god
Good as a god. Can’t see me, I’m a god.
Started that party like a god. God.
Pray to your god.
I came into the party feeling like a god
Looking like a motherfucking god
Seeing everything like a god
Being everywhere like a god
Making like a god
Knowing everything like a god
Good as a god. Can’t see me, I’m a god.
God. God. God. God. God. God. God.
Pray to your god. God.
Can’t see me, I’m a god, god.
[Verse 1]
Started off this party when I got inside this venue
I don’t know these faces, I’m not wasting time with intros
I just hang out wondering what I did to offend you
This won’t feel like any other party that you’ve been to.
Weird motherfucker, don’t take this lightly,
Your new shit just don’t excite me.
Man that spit you just recited,
you should prolly go rewrite it.
Strided in your spot and took your spot, you thought I was invited.
Why’d I go inside and go and slide in right inside your wifey?
Why’d I steal the limelight? No, I brought it to this fucking party.
I don’t give a fuck about your life just like I’m god almighty
[Hook]
I came into the party feeling like a god
Looking like a motherfucking god
Seeing everything like a god
Being everywhere like a god
Making like a god
Knowing everything like a god
Good as a god. Can’t see me, I’m a god.
Started that party like a god. God.
Pray to your god.
I came into the party feeling like a god
Looking like a motherfucking god
Seeing everything like a god
Being everywhere like a god
Making like a god
Knowing everything like a god
Good as a god. Can’t see me, I’m a god.
God. God. God. God. God. God. God.
Pray to your god. God.
Can’t see me, I’m a god, god.
[Verse 2]
Started playing… thoinga thoing, that’s my joint, Oh my God
Makin money, makin coin, atta boy, Oh my God
Tanya, Shauna, Lana, and that broad that look like Lara Croft
I balled almost everybody at this party, Oh my GXD
I Eye-balled that girl, then I balled that girl
I call that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl (shit)
I might even call that girl
Never gonna give, never gonna give
a set a keys, my celeries, those 4 numbers my celly needs,
but we can share this ecstasy,
Anglo Saxon sexting sexting,
Requesting permission to land,
She down on my mic, T-t-testing testing,
Tell a motherfucker that he isn't the man!
[Hook]
I came into the party feeling like a god
Looking like a motherfucking god
Seeing everything like a god
Being everywhere like a god
Making like a god
Knowing everything like a god
Good as a god. Can’t see me, I’m a god.
Started that party like a god. God.
Pray to your god.
I came into the party feeling like a god
Looking like a motherfucking god
Seeing everything like a god
Being everywhere like a god
Making like a god
Knowing everything like a god
Good as a god. Can’t see me, I’m a god.
God. God. God. God. God. God. God.
Pray to your god. God.
Can’t see me, I’m a god, god.
[Verse 3]
Started rapping back ‘cause I was odd, pray to your god.
Take this shit hard, pause, stadium bars, rims on any old car.
Rah! Phew!
Broke and famous, smoked out getting that dope from strangers.
Rah! Phew!
So sedated, still scoop your lady, still scope your favourite
That "zoom, click bang," long range. That young Crosby.
Toronto boy, that Paul Coffey,
In the passing lane but this not hockey, this broads!
Rosario Dawes. Radio: “pray to your god.”
Horatio Sanz. Late night Arsenio Hall.
Radio: “pray to your god.”
We back in this packing the stash in the cabinet
snapping and clapping you back to the bassinet
lapping these rappers with half the advantages
God, pray to you god. God.
[Hook]
I came into the party feeling like a god
Looking like a motherfucking god
Seeing everything like a god
Being everywhere like a god
Making like a god
Knowing everything like a god
Good as a god. Can’t see me, I’m a god.
Started that party like a god. God.
Pray to your god.
I came into the party feeling like a god
Looking like a motherfucking god
Seeing everything like a god
Being everywhere like a god
Making like a god
Knowing everything like a god
Good as a god. Can’t see me, I’m a god.
God. God. God. God. God. God. God.
Pray to your god. God.
Can’t see me, I’m a god, god.
Written by: BBRC, Matthew Bronson, Patrick Crosby, Robert Bolton
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