On God

This shit hitting hard, going bar for bar
Took your bitch out your hands now she on my arm
Like a watch nigga, better watch nigga
Fucking wit me, better call neighborhood watch nigga

Not a goose but you know I finna duck nigga
Took his bitch while he working, he a dumb nigga
She a slut nigga, you better leave her
She been catching deez balls, like a keeper
She not a keeper, she a player, player
She been sleeping with the coach for them favors later
She belongs to the streets, juss like Future said
He a prophet for that profit, he been making bread
I'm a prophet, I go off script for your sister's head
Call her scarlet cause she marking when she on her legs
I'm her target, forehead dot, I've been seeing red
Smoke that chronic, drink that purple but I'm peeing red
She send nudes while I'm at school, leaving her on read
Go to her crib just to see them legs being spread
Like some peanut butter
Man I be her father
She be saying plug it in, have you seen my charger
I can walk on water, I'm like Jesus in that way or like Harry Potter, all I do is prosper
She see I'm eating proper, now she calling me
You the one that said you tired, now you thought of me?
You a fucking barbie, you a wannabe
I said I'll fuck your mom just for the sad irony
I saw her last year at the barbecue eyeing me
I can't wait to get a moment wit her, privacy
You'll just hear the walls turning up violently
And ask where Klent and your mom are, turn her to a pornstar
Check it out, we both hard
Fuck to the best of Mozart
Fuck bringing back that old flame, tryna bring back that old spark
Run up on us, we both armed
That's my whip, need no arms
Fuck a brunette to Frank's blonde
Send her where she came like a postcard

And that's on God, and that's on God
And that's on God, and that's on God
And that's on God, and that's on God
And that's on God, and that's on God

This shit hitting hard, going bar for bar
Took your bitch out your hands now she on my arm
Like a watch nigga, now just watch nigga
Fucking wit me, better call the neighborhood watch nigga
This shit hitting hard, going bar for bar
Took your bitch out your hands now she on my arm
Like a watch nigga, now just watch nigga
Fucking wit me, better call the neighborhood watch nigga

And that's on God, and that's on God
And that's on God, and that's on God
And that's on God, and that's on God
And that's on God, and that's on God
Yeah