[Intro: imylia]

(JEWELZ)

I am Godzilla

Ayy

[Verse 1: imylia]

He talking bullets, boy you a fan

Slide on the gang, hear the Glock and it jam

I don’t understand why yo' bro in the dirt

Like why do yo' mans get to ride in a hearse?

You can pipe down, or this shit can get worse

See an opp, I see Guts, manga panel Berserk

I’m sicker Ebola, we linking, Adolla, at the end of the day, niggas die when it burst

I feel like Skyte on some evil activity

Money run out, bet I’m robbin' da bank

Back to the basics, I fuck on yo mother

Devotion, no Summrs go broke? I just can't

Rick Owens my feet, bitch I feel like a Yeat

Poppin' got me lil geeked, so it’s clear I’m jus' bеtter

Dragon Ball Broly, chop dumpin' five hundred

I got NINELIVES nigga sad vibеs forever

Say he gon press me?

No you're not, no you're not, no you're not

Spiritual, sorry, you niggas is bots

Whip out the Glaive, when I’m hyper, it pop

Homelander, nigga, I cannot be stopped, thirty hollows condition, and retwist a loc

We talking bands then we talkin' a lot

He makin' hit after hit but it—

See blood and I’m fiendin’, my shawty a demon, surrounded by demons, her brother, Kamado

Met they FATE nigga Saber, there’s no time to save her, I wake and and slay her, ain’t talking Kamado

Niggas with egos all think you some gods, I’m just saying, like Goku went up against Jiren

In this game you a loser, and I’m the abuser, mad hatter on top like the Johnny Depp hearing

[Verse 2: Koto]

Got the rubber bands, in my pants, I’ma move it quick

They don’t understand I got a plan and imma do that shit

Ion even wanna talk about it ‘less we on that silly shit

Dick so big, fucking walk around with a limp

Bitch is hot and ready like she baking up a cake

I need collard greens, rice and beans, on that dinner plate

She a bald headed bitch talking shit, Andrew Tate

Back then used to laugh, now my pockets getting weight

She gon’ pick it up!

Drop it down!

Throw it in REVERSE!

Ion gotta say it they just know to go to work

Ion wanna deal with her, I know that she a flirt

Gold fucking medal round my neck like I’m Kurt

Bitch went between my legs like an eastbay

Lame hoes tryna hang I just tell em no way!

Got a mask on in this bitch like I’m fucking Kanye

Imma give the boy the fucking beats, Dr. Dre

[Outro: Koto]

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