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God's Pocket
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Spillage Village
Featuring(s) : Earthgang, Hollywood JB & Jid
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[Verse 1] JID My Grandpoppa was a share croppa My Father's Step-Father actually Only Granddad I knew because my Pops real Father had passed so recently he been digging deeper in our family lineage Tryna see where we get our name and looks from His Mother's only son, he got a bunch of sisters And my Granny had *static* ten children ahh Not a hoe but rather promiscuous She ain't a hoe though, said we can go though What you say about my Grandmomma? like hold up, anyways you get the jist of the statement a woman changes, but a man's name never changes We just digging into the roots and skipping over the branches to get to the truth of the strange fruit In the midst of that we just dropped the roof and then exchange flows with your boo Blasé blah whoopty whoop Hazard lights, in a random funeral lineCuz' I don't really know who died, I'm just really that lonely Best believe at funeral I'mma cry for the homie All dramatic and loud, pouring alcohol loud Addiction got me at my momma house, dragging a couch To the [?] cavern where the dragons hang out Somewhere along the line I lost it My last drip drop of the conscious And my dreams too [?] And my mind is the sharpest My face is confused because you talking and talking while I'm just staying aloof (uh huh) If you niggas caught reality, it's really the truth And then a bigfoot nigga turn the cherry to juice Never embarrassed by nothing, quite the contrary my dude I stopped giving a f*ck when I started rapping up Clockwork, the way my cock work A fine tuned machine, nah mean, nah mean, nah mean
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