False Gods Songtext
von Coely

I shoot, targets in the air, in the air
False Gods all around
I shoot, targets in the air, in the air
False Gods all around

Yeah, God is in You
Yeah, God is in you

So now they gon hate me,
Now they gon hate me
But when it′s time to go all out,
Shit I won't bow down

I know what you said,
Personal attacks, like a dagger in the back
Considered you a friend,
Fake smiles to pretend, but too jealous in the end
I can tell you where the snakes at,
Show you where the fakes live
Better know I ain′t,
Fuckin' with disloyalty get em out the way


It's a facade get em out the way
You got a lot to say but never say it to my face
Im on the edge now, bet u regret now
My hands down if u asking for a hand-out
Scars been waying on my soul
Man i can′t lie that shit hurts to the core
I′m cutting off the strings, I'm done
Now they all want my help but my name ain′t gandhi

Shoulda seen the signs, I guess the envy
Jealousy and the spitefulness, but u know me
I was blinded by the bond i guess, pull me down
Then go talk about empowerment, Damn
Nuff o' dis, Ominous, Its bout to get wild
Imma get it started, I′m feeling better now
You dropped the ball and put that shit on me
I flipped the gun and caught me a body, whut

Bitchtalk crazy, tryna run the world but you lazy
Back in the days it was all love
Knife to my back when ya girls' up
Half of the block want bread, Alright
Coco, we go way back, alright
A piece of the pie, nothing else Allnight
I′m coming for the snakes in the grass that's right


Now they gon hate me
Now they gon hate me
We came from the same side
I'm cutting them fake ties
So now they gon hate me
Bitches gon hate me
Y′all got a big mouth
Shit finne go south

I shoot, targets in the air, in the air
False Gods all aroud
I shoot, targets in the air, in the air
False Gods all aroud

Yeah, God is in You
Yeah, God is in you