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On the Inside (Explicit)

Godfather of Harlem
2019-11-292:41 minSynced lyrics

"On the Inside (Explicit)" is a song by Godfather of Harlem, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:41 long and contains 56 lines and 507 words.

Lyrics

0:12I was down bad, didn't have a dollar to my name (Straight up)
0:15I was down bad, just my family and my gang (Straight up)
0:17Glock 23 I was praying for my flame (On god)
0:20Hit a lick, hope I don't gotta kill for this chain (On god)
0:23checker special to him
0:26Last *** tried to rob me, on the stretcher (Facts)
0:29I don't ever have a plug *** cause I extra (21)
0:32Zone six, get my cars washed don't (On god)
0:35Ran off with your buddy pack, he don't want no problems (Lil bih)
0:3821 Savage, you can call me king nut dropper (Yeah)
0:41Dropping crew to crew your favorite crew a hood hopper (Yeah)
0:44Trapping with this rifle we don't need no door stopper
0:48I go hard (I go hard)
0:49You ***s soft (You ***s soft)
0:51Corn on the cob (Corn on the cob)
0:52He an intern, ain't got no job (Yeah, yeah)
0:55If this rap don't work *** Imma rob (On god)
0:59Yeah I'm shining but I'm dark on the inside
1:02Some my brothers lost they heart on the inside
1:04I can't lie, broke my heart, when my friends died
1:07We gon make that choppa spark till your friends cry
1:11Spin the block, till your friends cry
1:14Never question god, I'm a child
1:16Imma ride for the gang, till I'm not alive
1:19Imma up and let it bang, till I'm not alive
1:22*** I just bite, I don't bark (I don't bark bro)
1:25I just seen hits, I don't
1:28You think you the but this ain't (This ain't marvel bro)
1:31I hit ya main thang that *** was hard (*** was garbage bro)
1:33Got a girl named Keisha (Yeah)
1:35Got a girl named Lisa (Yeah)
1:36Girl named Brittany, girl named Whitney
1:39Main girl crazy, don't you leave no hickeys
1:42I be in the strip club, even when I'm sixty (Straight up)
1:45Imma tote the AK, even when I'm fifty
1:48Let them ***s split the drum, both of them get fifty
1:51You can get shot, believe it or not
1:52*** this ain't Ripley
1:54Put my ding a ling out, she thought it was a blimpy
1:57Lil boy Imma killer whale, you can never shrimp me
2:00Fronted me 300 bags, that *** that was tempting
2:03Whole corner VVS's got my whole neck rinsing
2:06Chinese ***, don't know her name, I just call her ling ling
2:09Made a couple M's, spent a quarter on a ring ring
2:11Cash money 99, *** I got that bling bling
2:14Never was a kingpin, beat a couple drug
2:17She think she my one and only
2:19But she just a summer fling
2:20Yeah I'm shining but I'm dark on the inside
2:23Some my brothers lost they heart on the inside
2:26I can't lie, broke my heart, when my friends died
2:29We gon make that choppa spark till your friends cry
2:33Spin the block, till your friends cry
2:36Never question god, I'm a child
2:38Imma ride for the gang, till I'm not alive
2:41Imma up and let it bang, till I'm not alive
I was down bad, didn't have a dollar to my name (Straight up)
I was down bad, just my family and my gang (Straight up)
Glock 23 I was praying for my flame (On god)
Hit a lick, hope I don't gotta kill for this chain (On god)
checker special to him
Last *** tried to rob me, on the stretcher (Facts)
I don't ever have a plug *** cause I extra (21)
Zone six, get my cars washed don't (On god)
Ran off with your buddy pack, he don't want no problems (Lil bih)
21 Savage, you can call me king nut dropper (Yeah)
Dropping crew to crew your favorite crew a hood hopper (Yeah)
Trapping with this rifle we don't need no door stopper
I go hard (I go hard)
You ***s soft (You ***s soft)
Corn on the cob (Corn on the cob)
He an intern, ain't got no job (Yeah, yeah)
If this rap don't work *** Imma rob (On god)
Yeah I'm shining but I'm dark on the inside
Some my brothers lost they heart on the inside
I can't lie, broke my heart, when my friends died
We gon make that choppa spark till your friends cry
Spin the block, till your friends cry
Never question god, I'm a child
Imma ride for the gang, till I'm not alive
Imma up and let it bang, till I'm not alive
*** I just bite, I don't bark (I don't bark bro)
I just seen hits, I don't
You think you the but this ain't (This ain't marvel bro)
I hit ya main thang that *** was hard (*** was garbage bro)
Got a girl named Keisha (Yeah)
Got a girl named Lisa (Yeah)
Girl named Brittany, girl named Whitney
Main girl crazy, don't you leave no hickeys
I be in the strip club, even when I'm sixty (Straight up)
Imma tote the AK, even when I'm fifty
Let them ***s split the drum, both of them get fifty
You can get shot, believe it or not
*** this ain't Ripley
Put my ding a ling out, she thought it was a blimpy
Lil boy Imma killer whale, you can never shrimp me
Fronted me 300 bags, that *** that was tempting
Whole corner VVS's got my whole neck rinsing
Chinese ***, don't know her name, I just call her ling ling
Made a couple M's, spent a quarter on a ring ring
Cash money 99, *** I got that bling bling
Never was a kingpin, beat a couple drug
She think she my one and only
But she just a summer fling
Yeah I'm shining but I'm dark on the inside
Some my brothers lost they heart on the inside
I can't lie, broke my heart, when my friends died
We gon make that choppa spark till your friends cry
Spin the block, till your friends cry
Never question god, I'm a child
Imma ride for the gang, till I'm not alive
Imma up and let it bang, till I'm not alive

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