On God Songtext
von Drumma Boy

Wake up in the morning gotta grab that blicki
Slime you out and shoot in yo back like Ricky
Sixty in this drac I′m feeling like I'm Nipsey
We keep spinning on yo block we hittin dizzy
Money ain′t gone get itself i gotta make a play
Got the gang up on my back i gotta make a way
Playa in the club new bitch look like Lisa raye
I do magic wit that work make it evaporate


I keep Flexin on these niggas still ain't broke a sweat
Put them forges on da whip it make her pussy wet
Seven six two knock a tree down imma lumberjack
Them three letters in my chain i gotta honor that
Don't play no games and do not blank on missions
Mama keep getting mad at me I′m fuckin up her kitchen
Shoot wit us or get shot better make the right decision
How the fuck can i show love when i ain′t got no feelings
And guess what, walk on beats the same way i walk on streets
U can't get off on my niggas that′s just how it's not gone be
Working out like i do sit-ups, it got my bankroll on fleet
I been fresh for seven days But i ain′t been home in a week

Wake up in the morning gotta grab that blicki
Slime you out and shoot in yo back like Ricky
Sixty in this drac I'm feeling like I′m Nipsey
We keep spinning on yo block we hittin dizzy
Money ain't gone get itself i gotta make a play
Got the gang up on my back i gotta make a way
Playa in the club new bitch look like Lisa raye
I do magic wit that work make it evaporate