S God & Big Smonk – Bermuda

S God & Big Smonk – Bermuda Lyrics

Artist: S God & Big Smonk
Song: Bermuda

Sippin’ on H2O
God never lack, don’t play with bro
Kill these shows
b#tches know SMG boutta blow

Hundred thou to five hundred thousand
Feel like Future way I’m money countin’
When we in Bermuda we stay with the shooters
He talkin’ too crazy, get smoked like a hookah

Shawty wanna ride
You know I’m gonna slide
Baby hold the gat, put that sh#t by your side
I’m on one, so lil b#tch don’t kill the vibe

We smoke strong, got me floatin’ in the sky
And
I don’t give a f#ck if they like me
Keep a double barrel, that’s siamese

She pokin’ out her t#ts like sign these
Droptop swearvin’ through the light breeze
I just want f#ck up some commas
I want a whip with the paint job Obama

I want lil mama she bad as Madonna
Lil shawty gon come to bed with no pajamas
Penthouse view b#tch I been up at the top
Loser Lover sh#t, b#tch I been about the bops

And they don’t gotta like me but they gotta give me props
‘Cause ain’t nobody but me that be movin’ like a God
Sippin’ on H2O
God never lack, don’t play with bro

Kill these shows
b#tches know SMG boutta blow
Hundred thou to five hundred thousand
Feel like Future way I’m money countin’

When we in Bermuda we stay with the shooters
He talkin’ too crazy, get smoked like a hookah
I am a natural spitter
I am a natural spinner

I am a natural drug dealer to the killers
Who pop two f#ckas who tried dealing
I am a winner
I am a natural sinner

I am a natural dripper
Not natural with ya
I am a natural sipper
I am a natural killer

Not cappin’ n#gg#s
How you gon act like you with us
Why you still here with four figures
Man f#ck out my business

Talking bout sacks when I’m handling bags
Talk about meeting like b#tch where you at?
Circle yo pad
Hit the stash and dash

Then run off with the cash fast
Blast
All these f#ckers that wanna talk trash
Pass

All of the b#llsh#t in past
Damn
Smoke therapy we stay hitting the gas
Who the f#ck laughing when I put yo #ss

In last
Drop off of the racks
Bands in my hand while I’m trying to last
Irony

Cracking the ivory
Gat
I stay cooking up dope #ss rhymes in the back
Track

Got bout 2 million off a rack
Breaking the ceiling with all of these tracks
Sippin’ on H2O
God never lack, don’t play with bro

Kill these shows
b#tches know SMG boutta blow
Hundred thou to five hundred thousand
Feel like Future way I’m money countin’

When we in Bermuda we stay with the shooters
He talkin’ too crazy, get smoked like a hookah
I am not one to play with
They know how I roll

Baby I’m not who you stay with
I’m just here for the show
We blowin’ a big bag
Do you dig that
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From the album:
Smonk God [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021