On God

Opp's play hard get killed
On god
If you don't pay me my money its a problem on god
Every year I'm going hard on god
If I have to grind to shine on god
I put it down like I was born in to the mob
On god
What you thinking that's odd
Coming with the squard on on god

Don't let the size and the calm demeanor
Fool you
I keep that tool on God
Snatch your soul like Freddie Kruger
Having you praying saying hallelujah
Knock you off your square
That 40 will have you saying wow Rick flare
Double dare
Anybody
That's on god
I roll like the mob
Head shot
I call that a head job
Bob and weeb
These streets ain't safe
Fool
Catch a case
They finally freed OJ
I keep a throw away
Like Jodci
Please stay
Everybody catching bodies these days
On god
What what you say
What what you say

On god
On god
On god
I fear no man
In this trouble land
If you owe me
Pay up
Shots hit your stomach
Catch the bubble guts
Straight nut job
Lose screws
Slow it down
Dj screw
I'm worser than the coronavirus
What flu
Young Jeezy and Akon
A true soul survival
Do on to others
As they do on to you
No goofy's
I put it down on the soil
I respect the code
On god
That's how I roll
Never fold goofy
I keep that oozy
Make a bloody movie



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Writer(s): Charles Baldwin
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