Godemis - AfterShock lyrics

[Intro] Ooo... Deevil, ooo... (Hahaha) Back in this motherf**er, f** that let's go (Begin, come on) [Verse 1: Godemis] Red cup, blue cup My crew don't give two f**s We never left we the best again Moved up like the [?devil's in?] Bare chest, n***a wrestling In a dark alley with a stank b**h Cut her, motherf**er Love her but I can't quit Grounded and this sh** fly Bandage on the wrist, why? Y'all ain't never been this high So eat sh**, lick a dick, die [?Trip kit?] with a twist tie Flip sh** on a b**h, bye Lite her on fire This chick's for the fish fry f** y'all with a pa**ion Stone face, but I'm laughing Info's in the booth too So I puff tough, then I'm pa**ing Take sh** we ain't asking k** quick like a**a**in Chong out then I'm crashing Still I can straight take an [?aspirin?] D-double E-V-I-L who in the f** cares? Wife's chained in the basement and the mistress chilling upstairs Make moves till the earth quakes Curse pa** through the handshakes Codeine in the OJ Cocaine with the pancakes (amen) [Interlude] (Yeah) What up, Пожалуйста (Out here kicking it) I'm in here (Gotta eat, eat, eat) One more time (?Deep voice says something I can't understand?) Oh sh** (Alright f**, we gotta get this done) Nah, do it, it's going down (Let's go) Let's get it [Verse 2: Godemis] Hands down I'm a handful Been caught red-handed Denzel in the co*kpit, wavy crash-landed Black-box in the ocean, bloated, bodies floating All that with a snap pack Punch line cause I'm joking KC k**er BC Been iller than em' B.C Botanist with a [?peach tree?], view his nightmares in 3D Got beef get it in raw Brand new to the sin? Nah Pills stashed in my fringe jaw Hothead cooler than y'all And I stay not giving a f** Neck in noose laced up Don't think it won't happen Like a chick can't get her face cut But closed caskets stay shut Dickhead going straight nuts Smoke eight to the face must look like somebody maced us My dome's full of space dust Eye's low in the place cause they spray from the waist up So my blades in the [?place trust?] Grade A, got it locked down Stay 'fraid of a Glock round Shoutout to Lucky When I touch down, he got pounds [Outro] (What up?) All f**ing day (Ain't nothing to it once you do it) [?Running things?] (I mean he's walking this way in capes and sh**) With cream corn relish, sh** (I don't know what the f** it is) Y'all know what it is (I'm over here now) For real, it's going the f** down (Good talk) All day (Deevil!) Deevil! Ooo... Deevil, ooo...