On Gawd
Caught in the tide the water is high
Fall like autumn its apart the sky
I was always taught hold it in young man
My eyes stayed dry I'm feelin' broken inside
(I!)
I ain't heard of you niggas
Shepherd to the flock the way I'm herding you niggas
Catch me at the top or on the curb with my niggas
Always had it locked that's why I'm murdering figures
I got a noose 'round my neck nigga Fuck yo asthma
This the diaspora
They got us lookin' like diastemas
(Ugh)
So they Speak through they teeth
When they lie sweet
Honeysuckle you wanna rumble that's 5 feet
Go and shake then
Yall some fake friends, my nigga don't try me
Pranto, lettuce and cilantro
And somethin' bout the City on my back like a poncho
(Whoa)
Apocalyptic apostle
Straight west coastin' tupacalypsin' with Capo
I cannot tolerate you like lactose
Heaux
I got the drop on you snot nosed
They say that I'm on right now
Niggas always ask me what I'm on right now
(On Gawd)
Tell me what you want right now
They say play my shit cuz its the jawn right now
(On Citas)
They say that I'm on right now
Oooh I'm hella throwed I'm feelin' calm right down
(On Gawd)
I'm just havin' fun right now
They say play my shit cuz its the jawn right
Ay do they really be feelin' it tell me I gotta be killin' em
Nigga you pop at the mouth
While I'm poppin' in pennon my pen ink adrenaline
Pensive when I get to penmanship
Ain't no pretend they be tremblin'
I see a sign, sign at the line man that's sign of intelligence
I cannot lie it's repetitive
Lookin' up high in the sky where the heavens sit
Evidently you fine with the sentiment
Puttin' my life on the line like I said I would
If I ain't tried it id never knew
In your lane baby 10 and 2
That's ineffective
No introspection like an interlude
Limo tint
Limo tint
Window down let the wind come in
Endo loud when the benzo spin
Fuck your trial by the hands of men
Hands of men
Hands of men
Trying to take me out my element
Ain't gone lie nigga been on 10
Nigga ain't gone lie nigga been on 10
I got the cognac when I'm up on that, better move bitch
This ain't Ruth Chris, this shit ruthless
Better know that, I'm throw it down like new edish'
Watch y'all lose it
Same phone who this?
They say that I'm on right now
Niggas always ask me what I'm on right now
(On Gawd)
Tell me what you want right now
They say play my shit cuz its the jawn right now
(On Citas)
They say that I'm on right now
Oooh I'm hella throwed I'm feelin' calm right now
(On Gawd)
I'm just havin' fun right now
They say play my shit cuz its the jawn right now
Fall like autumn its apart the sky
I was always taught hold it in young man
My eyes stayed dry I'm feelin' broken inside
(I!)
I ain't heard of you niggas
Shepherd to the flock the way I'm herding you niggas
Catch me at the top or on the curb with my niggas
Always had it locked that's why I'm murdering figures
I got a noose 'round my neck nigga Fuck yo asthma
This the diaspora
They got us lookin' like diastemas
(Ugh)
So they Speak through they teeth
When they lie sweet
Honeysuckle you wanna rumble that's 5 feet
Go and shake then
Yall some fake friends, my nigga don't try me
Pranto, lettuce and cilantro
And somethin' bout the City on my back like a poncho
(Whoa)
Apocalyptic apostle
Straight west coastin' tupacalypsin' with Capo
I cannot tolerate you like lactose
Heaux
I got the drop on you snot nosed
They say that I'm on right now
Niggas always ask me what I'm on right now
(On Gawd)
Tell me what you want right now
They say play my shit cuz its the jawn right now
(On Citas)
They say that I'm on right now
Oooh I'm hella throwed I'm feelin' calm right down
(On Gawd)
I'm just havin' fun right now
They say play my shit cuz its the jawn right
Ay do they really be feelin' it tell me I gotta be killin' em
Nigga you pop at the mouth
While I'm poppin' in pennon my pen ink adrenaline
Pensive when I get to penmanship
Ain't no pretend they be tremblin'
I see a sign, sign at the line man that's sign of intelligence
I cannot lie it's repetitive
Lookin' up high in the sky where the heavens sit
Evidently you fine with the sentiment
Puttin' my life on the line like I said I would
If I ain't tried it id never knew
In your lane baby 10 and 2
That's ineffective
No introspection like an interlude
Limo tint
Limo tint
Window down let the wind come in
Endo loud when the benzo spin
Fuck your trial by the hands of men
Hands of men
Hands of men
Trying to take me out my element
Ain't gone lie nigga been on 10
Nigga ain't gone lie nigga been on 10
I got the cognac when I'm up on that, better move bitch
This ain't Ruth Chris, this shit ruthless
Better know that, I'm throw it down like new edish'
Watch y'all lose it
Same phone who this?
They say that I'm on right now
Niggas always ask me what I'm on right now
(On Gawd)
Tell me what you want right now
They say play my shit cuz its the jawn right now
(On Citas)
They say that I'm on right now
Oooh I'm hella throwed I'm feelin' calm right now
(On Gawd)
I'm just havin' fun right now
They say play my shit cuz its the jawn right now
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Nasa, Michael Dessaso
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