On God
Yuh
Put this on God
Put this on God gone shine like a star
Yuh
Put this on God
Put this on God gone shine like star
Just being myself and they flock to me
Do what want gone do what want
No power in the verse gone be stopping me
Being myself and they flock to me
Love on myself and they copy to me
Trusting nobody cause I am the enemy
Dead and the Ghost Inside haunting me
Put this on God gone shine like star
Just being myself and they flock to me
Do what it want Gone do what want
No power in the verse gone be stopping me
Negative energy stop it don't talk to me
Keep it from round me on dead dogs
Keep me six senses I'm counting dead faces catch me in the act I got red palms
Call me young blood money
Cut myself deep sloppy wrists it ain't cheap
The meek shall inherit the earth but this life that I live really ain't for the weak
I never followed the sheep
They talking down I let my music speak for me bite on my tongue till it bleeds
They trying to bite on my steeze
Now they trying to bite on my vibe
Destiny's Child
Imma survivor the things that I seen and the things that been through just making me stronger
Made me a monster the friends I don't need and the memories I put behind me are martyrs
Put on my armor
I go to war every morning In the evening I stay undercover
I never said I don't suffer
Yuh
Yuh
Put this on God gone shine like star
Just being myself and they flock to me
Do what want gone do what want
No power in the verse gone be stopping me
Being myself and they flock to me
Love on myself and they copy to me
Trusting nobody cause I am the enemy
Dead and the Ghost Inside haunting me
Put this on God gone shine like star
Just being myself and they flock to me
Do what it want Gone do what want
No power in the verse gone be stopping me
Negative energy stop it don't talk to me
Keep it from round me on dead dogs
Keep me six senses I'm counting dead faces catch me in the act I got red palms
They call me young blood money
Stay counting my blood money
I got it dumb muddy
This life I ain't chose it
I bled for this music I don't want your hush money
Put this on God
I put this on God gone do what I want
I put this on God gone shine like a star
Yea
Yuh
No power in the verse gone be stopping me
Put this on God
Put this on God gone shine like a star
Yuh
Put this on God
Put this on God gone shine like star
Just being myself and they flock to me
Do what want gone do what want
No power in the verse gone be stopping me
Being myself and they flock to me
Love on myself and they copy to me
Trusting nobody cause I am the enemy
Dead and the Ghost Inside haunting me
Put this on God gone shine like star
Just being myself and they flock to me
Do what it want Gone do what want
No power in the verse gone be stopping me
Negative energy stop it don't talk to me
Keep it from round me on dead dogs
Keep me six senses I'm counting dead faces catch me in the act I got red palms
Call me young blood money
Cut myself deep sloppy wrists it ain't cheap
The meek shall inherit the earth but this life that I live really ain't for the weak
I never followed the sheep
They talking down I let my music speak for me bite on my tongue till it bleeds
They trying to bite on my steeze
Now they trying to bite on my vibe
Destiny's Child
Imma survivor the things that I seen and the things that been through just making me stronger
Made me a monster the friends I don't need and the memories I put behind me are martyrs
Put on my armor
I go to war every morning In the evening I stay undercover
I never said I don't suffer
Yuh
Yuh
Put this on God gone shine like star
Just being myself and they flock to me
Do what want gone do what want
No power in the verse gone be stopping me
Being myself and they flock to me
Love on myself and they copy to me
Trusting nobody cause I am the enemy
Dead and the Ghost Inside haunting me
Put this on God gone shine like star
Just being myself and they flock to me
Do what it want Gone do what want
No power in the verse gone be stopping me
Negative energy stop it don't talk to me
Keep it from round me on dead dogs
Keep me six senses I'm counting dead faces catch me in the act I got red palms
They call me young blood money
Stay counting my blood money
I got it dumb muddy
This life I ain't chose it
I bled for this music I don't want your hush money
Put this on God
I put this on God gone do what I want
I put this on God gone shine like a star
Yea
Yuh
No power in the verse gone be stopping me
Credits
Writer(s): Jacky Yang
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