Hallelujah (Explicit)
Godfather of Harlem"Hallelujah (Explicit)" is a song by Godfather of Harlem, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:45 long and contains 101 lines and 645 words.
0:03Yeah ooh
0:04Huh
0:06Yeah hey uh ooh
0:10Yeah okay okay
0:12Yeah
0:13Hallelujah I manoeuvre
0:15I'm the driver and the shooter
0:16Out here n***a you can lose your soul
0:18Be careful n***a you better be humble
0:21We living whatever we come for
0:23Who do you think you're talking to
0:24I'm not the one you wanna run into
0:25A$AP Ferg：
0:26In love with the hustle and I want the bank
0:27I want the throne I am the king
0:29Walking like Frank I'm in a mink
0:31I'm wit' a ting sit by the ring
0:32Power and money just sit on my brain
0:34S**t for the birds can't sit in the
0:35Diamonds and pearls sit in my ring
0:37That's for the girls sit on my thing
0:39I'm with the mob I'm with the truce
0:40Ridin' with me 'cause they know I'm the truth
0:42I get them calls house with the roof
0:43Dodging them balls I want the loot
0:45Praying to God that he get me through
0:47We goin' through wars I ain't Finn lose
0:48Nobody else can do what I do
0:50Nobody ever gon' walk in my shoes
0:51Buddy/A$AP Ferg：
0:51Hallelujah I manoeuvre
0:53I'm the driver and the shooter
0:55Out here n***a you can lose your soul
0:57Be careful n***a you better be humble
0:59We living whatever we come for
1:01Who do you think you're talking to
1:02I'm not the one you wanna run into
1:04Hallelujah I manoeuvre
1:06I'm the driver and the shooter
1:08Out here n***a you can lose your soul
1:10Be careful n***a you better be humble
1:12We living whatever we come for
1:14Who do you think you're talking to
1:15I'm not the one you wanna run into
1:17Wale：
1:17Look I'm sick of these n***as I'm tired
1:19I really been tryna hide the feeling I live wit'
1:21My mind I messed up my ammunition is infinite
1:23Y'all about to trigger me boo
1:25Folarin just stepped in the room
1:26Y'all ain't accepting the truth yeah
1:28I'm at the top of my class
1:29May take a helicopter to my renuion uh
1:31Really I'm 'bout to be cutthroat
1:33'Cause really I'on give a f**k though
1:34Silly b***hes get they cell blocked for being phoney
1:36I ain't gusto
1:37Got it all off the muscle
1:39Dig dirt where's the shovel
1:40Can I get seven Hallelujah's
1:42God good this ain't luck though
1:42Buddy/A$AP Ferg：
1:43Hallelujah I manoeuvre
1:44I'm the driver and the shooter
1:46Out here n***a you can lose your soul
1:48Be careful n***a you better be humble
1:50We living whatever we come for
1:52Who do you think you're talking to
1:54I'm not the one you wanna run into
1:55A$AP Ferg：
1:55I want it all know it's a risk
1:57I wanna ball I wanna glist'
1:59You in my way you bound to get hit
2:00Power and money come over a b***h
2:02Sit at the table and talk to the clique
2:03I got a plan we could get rich
2:05Bigger than corners and makin' a pitch
2:07Bigger than bottles and trippin' a brick
2:08I'm in the mix throw the assist
2:10We can make hits spit from the lips
2:11Couple of models be shakin' they hips
2:13Goin' full throttle 'cause I'm wit' the s**ts
2:15Nobody else do it bigger than this
2:16Nobody else in the building like this
2:18Nobody else make a killing like this
2:19Nobody else that be killin' this s**t
2:21Buddy/A$AP Ferg：
2:21Yeah hallelujah I manoeuvre
2:23I'm the driver and the shooter
2:24Out here n***a you can lose your soul
2:27Be careful n***a you better be humble
2:29We living whatever we come for
2:31Who do you think you're talking to
2:32I'm not the one you wanna run into
2:34Hallelujah I manoeuvre
2:35I'm the driver and the shooter
2:37Out here n***a you can lose your soul
2:39Be careful n***a you better be humble
2:42We living whatever we come for
2:43Who do you think you're talking to
2:45I'm not the one you wanna run into
Yeah ooh Huh Yeah hey uh ooh Yeah okay okay Yeah Hallelujah I manoeuvre I'm the driver and the shooter Out here n***a you can lose your soul Be careful n***a you better be humble We living whatever we come for Who do you think you're talking to I'm not the one you wanna run into A$AP Ferg： In love with the hustle and I want the bank I want the throne I am the king Walking like Frank I'm in a mink I'm wit' a ting sit by the ring Power and money just sit on my brain S**t for the birds can't sit in the Diamonds and pearls sit in my ring That's for the girls sit on my thing I'm with the mob I'm with the truce Ridin' with me 'cause they know I'm the truth I get them calls house with the roof Dodging them balls I want the loot Praying to God that he get me through We goin' through wars I ain't Finn lose Nobody else can do what I do Nobody ever gon' walk in my shoes Buddy/A$AP Ferg： Hallelujah I manoeuvre I'm the driver and the shooter Out here n***a you can lose your soul Be careful n***a you better be humble We living whatever we come for Who do you think you're talking to I'm not the one you wanna run into Hallelujah I manoeuvre I'm the driver and the shooter Out here n***a you can lose your soul Be careful n***a you better be humble We living whatever we come for Who do you think you're talking to I'm not the one you wanna run into Wale： Look I'm sick of these n***as I'm tired I really been tryna hide the feeling I live wit' My mind I messed up my ammunition is infinite Y'all about to trigger me boo Folarin just stepped in the room Y'all ain't accepting the truth yeah I'm at the top of my class May take a helicopter to my renuion uh Really I'm 'bout to be cutthroat 'Cause really I'on give a f**k though Silly b***hes get they cell blocked for being phoney I ain't gusto Got it all off the muscle Dig dirt where's the shovel Can I get seven Hallelujah's God good this ain't luck though Buddy/A$AP Ferg： Hallelujah I manoeuvre I'm the driver and the shooter Out here n***a you can lose your soul Be careful n***a you better be humble We living whatever we come for Who do you think you're talking to I'm not the one you wanna run into A$AP Ferg： I want it all know it's a risk I wanna ball I wanna glist' You in my way you bound to get hit Power and money come over a b***h Sit at the table and talk to the clique I got a plan we could get rich Bigger than corners and makin' a pitch Bigger than bottles and trippin' a brick I'm in the mix throw the assist We can make hits spit from the lips Couple of models be shakin' they hips Goin' full throttle 'cause I'm wit' the s**ts Nobody else do it bigger than this Nobody else in the building like this Nobody else make a killing like this Nobody else that be killin' this s**t Buddy/A$AP Ferg： Yeah hallelujah I manoeuvre I'm the driver and the shooter Out here n***a you can lose your soul Be careful n***a you better be humble We living whatever we come for Who do you think you're talking to I'm not the one you wanna run into Hallelujah I manoeuvre I'm the driver and the shooter Out here n***a you can lose your soul Be careful n***a you better be humble We living whatever we come for Who do you think you're talking to I'm not the one you wanna run into
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