On God

How I spend my holiday
I spend 2 hours of my morning planning the whole day
Just to make no mistakes
I put the bills so well that at least we could pop champagne
Where we gonn spend that day?
Imma book a secret place or it might just be in a plane
Won't you get complains?
I'm used to it 'cause now everyone is acting someway
But fuck that
Yeah, I be living on
I can't stress on things I can't have 'cause I'm for the bases
Whom I'm leaning on?
A lot of people claim they real but I swear they be tripping
Who I'll be dripping on?
Gucci, three stripes, Nike's, Vans that's how I be dripping
Then I'll be gone
Tell those who diss me to keep on dissing
You can't do fashion with no ambition
That's why I don't take pictures with bitches
Because the more you waste time taking pictures with bitches
That's more that time keeps back flipping
If I take your girl and hit her twice
Then pass it back to my hommies to finesse in a gang bang
While holding her neck with the toosie slide
That's how she gonn come home not tripping
But I swear to God that I'm out of line
Being out of line doesn't mean I'm out of the line
Going harder till I hit my prime
Rolex, let them know it's our time
But I ain't got no option
I just ride with caution
Because we still have neggas peeping through windows
Before making captions
Just norm no seduction
But still neggas gonn talk shit
So, if I beat your ass up and still come back again
Then it means you're probably coming for a blow section

But that's on God
Minding my business that's on God
Living my own way that's on God
Finding my saviour that's so on God

A lot of thinking causes frustration
That can be attributed to hallucinations
But if we talk about the real sensations
They won't allow me 'cause I'm on probation
Wow
If I die, I'm gone
I ain't got time to explain shit on phone
Because before my afterlife I decided to stay alone
So why can't I now then be in my zone?
All these bloody mudsuckers pretend that they need me
But none of them wishes me well believe me
They kill me in their dreams but I'm still living
They always laugh when they see I'm bleeding
I'm done, I'm done but till I'm done then
I came from the north through the back fence
You want see me? Check your top ten
Now we make deals without touching pen
Who the fuck? Who the heck? Who the hell is you?
We been chasing commas and you trynna peek a boo
Getting money like Jeezy is the new mood
Wonna ride with all my hommies in our own hood
We live our own way like we in school
Unlike bosses, we have no rules
You wonna feel high? Try this Kush
Imma go for comfort between the boobs
250k for a new hook
Imma praise myself like there are no books
I know a lot of masses so I need two
My negga here wants some more so serve him too
Neggas prolly be calling me on Facetime
But it's up to me to get my mind right
Dangers, we know all comes at night times
Just because we can't see it doesn't mean it's right
But I need somebody who's gonn hold me down
Not someone who's gonn back me down
In this last moment of my life
Who's gonn defend me when I'm not around?

But that's on God
Minding my business that's on God
Living my own way that's on God
Finding my saviour that's so on God