Goddess FIJI - Quiet Storm Freestyle lyrics

[Goddess FIJI - Quiet Storm Freestyle lyrics]

Hey, It’s Goddess
I like to think one day I’ll be someone
Y’all think about
Always smoking on a drug like
I can’t think without
Scope upon a Glock cuz I can’t blink without
I don’t step outside the box
Tho I am thinking out
You heard some bout me, it’s fine but
What you talmbout i don’t need an addy to
Find out your whereabouts not Jeova’s
But people you ain’t asked are
Coming to your house
Coming for my cheese? I got a
Trap for all your mouse
I ain’t faking shit I got a
Trap for all your house
I sold in the burbs & where
You "don’t come out your house"
You’d spam me a call but
You won’t text me back
Shoot my shot, to a opp
But I bet he won’t hit me back
FIJI Oh I bet lack
Goddess got a female name he whack
Find the flaws where Im pretty at
Play your mind, & act like im petty back
Illuminati cuz on my cash I keep an eye
Up against the world you wouldn’t
Know how that feel
Crack a seal, of the cough
Couldn’t find out that deal
Lost alot but grief I never
Knew how that feel look in my eyes & you can
See that love my last feel
My own mans tried to feed off my last meal
It wasn’t the storm passing when I
Had to keep quiet
This shit always been for me
Never gave a fuck, If I get liked
& I don’t like rappers, cuz everytime
I do they get killed actin untouchable
But everybody know your blood can get spilled
Told my ex, Keep her lips sealed
Only talk to me, if you get tryna filled
This rap game not a league
Everybody in the same field
And Now you loose your life
Cuz some other man just can’t live
Freeze, Don’t move, & stay still
Fuck your jewels, fuck your money
& Im keeping this shit real
I got hoes, bussin off of three pill
If the smith clapped, you not gonna meet will
No dreams or nightmares
It’s goddess bitch not meek mill
Steady sending death threats because
I seek thrill

The rain passed but the storm ain’t over
Failed my trust just once, & it’s game over
Yeah Im coming & it ain’t over
I feel big as hulk but I ain’t kogan
Feels on paper but I ain’t poet
I killed my love, & I ain’t mourning
I ain’t doin shows, Bitch I ain’t touring
My throat is fucked & I can’t fool it
Sell my soul for money? boy I ain’t stupid
All them beliefs damn foolish
Why believe in god, When I can do it
They used to tell me "FIJI
Boy you can’t do it"
Dodging hoes who didn’t wanna do me
I’d give em my trust I ain’t tryna fool me
It’s life now, don’t like me, Then shoot me
Ona grave, they gon’ photoshoot me
Your speeches
They won’t stop the school shootings
"the government is bad" Like I ain’t knew it
He lost his head & imma act
Like I ain’t blew it
Dead guys all around, I Smoke em
Like im stupid bitch hit on you & turn
Around just like a toupee
Goddess worth a lot he
Glowing like your jewelry
Goddess got so dope you’ll be
Actin’ like you knew me goddess not so new
But it’s kinda like a new me
Pulling up with bars
But my mouth got me spitting like a newbie
Im the hottest In this bitch
& I put this on me like a toolie

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