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On God (feat. Dave East)
R-MEAN & Berner
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Yeah, I’m just out here breaking down some of this Cereal Milk I just picked up Some of that Insane OG Big Bern watup I ain’t never tell on my click Never did no goofy wild shit Ride with brothers I’ma die with On God Got no time, my shit is timeless Take your b***h and take your side chic You ain’t never taking my b***h On God I ain’t never tell on my click Never did no goofy wild shit Ride with brothers I’ma die with On God Got no time, my shit is timeless Take your b***h and take your side chic You ain’t never takin my b***h On God Versace bracelet with the matching ring Same one that Pac wore You do not want war with us You wasn’t built for this We gon’ die filthy rich Don’t you test my testosterone cuz ya’ll estrogen No stocks and bonds, I’m investing in my future self While ya’ll lose yourself with no Eminem Man, this God’s plan My parents planned it out They got together with Christ Shining His light My daddy had to bust a nut but he didn’t pull out that night Oh he was right You won't see no perspiration Cuz I don’t sweat it when they hating U can sense the elevation I’m a legend in the making We out here making these chess moves Rappers scared as ****, emcees is threatened We the future homie, we the present Never did no sucka shit to be accepted Never did no shit to get some clout Pull up on you for that beef like In-n-Out B*****s with their ass and t*****s out Thats what I been about Check this out I ain’t never tell on my click Never did no goofy wild shit Ride with brothers I’ma die with On God Got no time, my shit is timeless Take your b***h and take your side chic You ain’t never takin my b***h On God I could never snitch , I feed rats poison Got the trap going so I’m back ‘noided In the same Coogie sweater that Biggie rocked I came a long way from 20 rock More commas, more drama They in my pockets with my baby mama On God, I kill piranhas Big dawg shit, I’m at Beni Hanas Brought the gang with me, ya they stay with me Fresh cut weed got my rings sticky Cats tap out, they can't hang with me Move a 20 pack, I just made fifty Their gang goofy My side b***h look like a queen Ima die rich Breathe classic weed , shit’s timeless When it comes to the tree, who the nicest I could never tell , give me federal jail I been through hell ya this shit is real No record deal I got bags for sale My enemies sick, I wish em well On God, watch the real prevail The good die young I turned 36 Never made the Forbes under 30 list I was 22 with 30 bricks Young Bern I ain’t never tell on my click Never did no goofy wild shit Ride with brothers I’ma die with On God Got no time, my shit is timeless Take your b***h and take your side chic You ain’t never takin my b***h On God I ain’t never tell on my click Never did no goofy wild shit Ride with brothers I’ma die with On God Got no time, my shit is timeless Take your b***h and take your side chic You ain’t never takin my b***h On God Never never, On God Its rules to the game Mines will just Cuban the chain Hopped out the coup with flame Watch how u speak bout the set You ain’t got shit to do with the gang My shooter insane Stuck in the trap I was eating Lo Main Dont try to give dap, we ain’t moving the same I bought a Maybach and blew out the brain You said it was static But I sent the address and you never came We was smoking off white, smoking all green The pistol might be dirty but the car clean She fell in love when she seen them car keys I dont need no army, pull up me and R-Mean Due to the fact I was broke Ima go get it and never look back I done got rich off this shit when they said I never could rap I just took a medical nap You sleep, **** it we all should be eating Niggas done told on they brothers don’t know how they breathing If I see your wife, b***h she speaking And your lil side b***h be creeping That b***h is freaky She pop a perc and she geeking She ask for a Burkin she tweaking Been in her mouth for the entire weekend Thought she was a boxer she bobbing and weaving I ain’t never tell on my click Never did no goofy wild shit Ride with brothers I’ma die with On God
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