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God Tier (feat. Yung Delic) Video (MV)






Ags the Silver - God Tier (feat. Yung Delic) Lyrics




Man I'm Playing with my old Roxanne
Swinging wine like I'm Tarzan
Breaking bands like I'm the zayn
You know what the f*ck I'm saying

Damn homie!
Why you playing Roxanne, homie?
What the f*ck you tryna do?
You know that It's a pain, homie!
You ain't super Saiyan, homie!
You know I'm just saying, homie!
Enter Vedik with 808, well that's the plan homie

Man, I choke your bitch with a motherf*cking deepthroat,
In the Parliament, they suck me for a seat bro,
Head full of hair, while hairline recede bro,
I ain't slanging nothing and I got fire beats, bro.

Baat meri suno, inki maro, inki tight karein
Shark mere launde, aaja inki gaand bite karein
Bak na faila, chal kachre ko side karein
Charsi hai gang puri, maltey, phir hide karein

All these bitches tryna climb my god tier, god tier
Sipping on some cardi like it's bartier, bartier
Ruling over realms like I'm La Pierre, La Pierre
Why you tryna hide, bitch I'm right here, right here

God tier god tier
Jiyun jaise roz mere maut near
God tier god tier
Rahun chadigarh larkiya hai hot here
God tier god tier
Team Meri krti run sare spot here
God tier god tier
Tujhe pata mera sauce hai top tier

Mare vo shots
Hotay hai sare ricochet
Mere sab opps
Choray Maine Sab Peechay
Hustle kay dekhnay lagay hai nateejay
Karna woh chahte hain celebrate come par joh mere saath ni they

Karta ni lose mai apna focus
Main mehnat sey boht zyada obsess
Verse aur Style game dono meri flawless
Rockstar main banda jeeta hu lawless
Thots sey mangay boht Sex
Succin my dick till she jawless
Foreign cars chahiye topless
Squad mein bhare hai bosses
Taking no vacays I drop hits
In your thot Das where my cock is
Make bands and I cop fits
Turnin my losses to profits
Whaaat

Bitch mujhe ni patience
Need all the paper n acres
Hustle h breakless
High of that vedik
Legend in makin
Flex on who hatin

Boht pain sey balmain
Foreign mein foreigns Started with No name
Janay ab woh name
Yung vercetti yeah thats my code name

Boht pain sey balmain
Foreign mein foreigns Started with No name
Janay ab woh name
Yung vercetti yeah thats my code name

God tier god tier
Mehnat hain kari tabhi you know i got here
God tier god tier
Tujhe pata Squad pura top tier

God tier god tier
Mehnat hain kari tabhi you know i got here
God tier god tier
Tujhe pata Squad pura top tier
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Man I'm Playing with my old Roxanne
Swinging wine like I'm Tarzan
Breaking bands like I'm the zayn
You know what the f*ck I'm saying

Damn homie!
Why you playing Roxanne, homie?
What the f*ck you tryna do?
You know that It's a pain, homie!
You ain't super Saiyan, homie!
You know I'm just saying, homie!
Enter Vedik with 808, well that's the plan homie

Man, I choke your bitch with a motherf*cking deepthroat,
In the Parliament, they suck me for a seat bro,
Head full of hair, while hairline recede bro,
I ain't slanging nothing and I got fire beats, bro.

Baat meri suno, inki maro, inki tight karein
Shark mere launde, aaja inki gaand bite karein
Bak na faila, chal kachre ko side karein
Charsi hai gang puri, maltey, phir hide karein

All these bitches tryna climb my god tier, god tier
Sipping on some cardi like it's bartier, bartier
Ruling over realms like I'm La Pierre, La Pierre
Why you tryna hide, bitch I'm right here, right here

God tier god tier
Jiyun jaise roz mere maut near
God tier god tier
Rahun chadigarh larkiya hai hot here
God tier god tier
Team Meri krti run sare spot here
God tier god tier
Tujhe pata mera sauce hai top tier

Mare vo shots
Hotay hai sare ricochet
Mere sab opps
Choray Maine Sab Peechay
Hustle kay dekhnay lagay hai nateejay
Karna woh chahte hain celebrate come par joh mere saath ni they

Karta ni lose mai apna focus
Main mehnat sey boht zyada obsess
Verse aur Style game dono meri flawless
Rockstar main banda jeeta hu lawless
Thots sey mangay boht Sex
Succin my dick till she jawless
Foreign cars chahiye topless
Squad mein bhare hai bosses
Taking no vacays I drop hits
In your thot Das where my cock is
Make bands and I cop fits
Turnin my losses to profits
Whaaat

Bitch mujhe ni patience
Need all the paper n acres
Hustle h breakless
High of that vedik
Legend in makin
Flex on who hatin

Boht pain sey balmain
Foreign mein foreigns Started with No name
Janay ab woh name
Yung vercetti yeah thats my code name

Boht pain sey balmain
Foreign mein foreigns Started with No name
Janay ab woh name
Yung vercetti yeah thats my code name

God tier god tier
Mehnat hain kari tabhi you know i got here
God tier god tier
Tujhe pata Squad pura top tier

God tier god tier
Mehnat hain kari tabhi you know i got here
God tier god tier
Tujhe pata Squad pura top tier
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Writer: AGRYA SRIVASTAVA, ATUL VASHISHT
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