On God Lyrics

(Intro)
It's arab money baby
Arab makaveli bitch , aye
Aye, aye, aye

(Hook)

Im looking like some money that's on god
(That's on god)
Bottles in the v.i we don't take shots at the bar
(Bar)
Roll a fifty pack in my cigar
(My cigar)
Im bringing the smoke that make em ring off the alarm
And that's on god nigga, that's on god
(That's on god)
That's your bitch she let me hit it out the park
(Out the park)
And that's on god nigga, that's on god
(That's on god)
I been that nigga they was hating from the start
(From the start)
I said "i got it out the mud just like a boss"
Like a boss
Youngest in the city with the torche
(With the torche)
I know you nigga's p*ssy that's for sure
(That's for sure)
You only playing gangster on your porch
(On your porch)
And that's on god niggas, that's on god
(That's on god)

(Verse 1)

Real rap i piss on your award
(On your award)
Im in the trap like f*ck a chart
(f*ck a chart)
I could move this work all by tomorrow
(By tomorrow)
Somebody lied (somebody lied) Im not a start
(Im not a star)
I wrap my turban on my head 2Pac Shakur
(2Pac Shakur)
Bitch its Arab Makaveli f*ck the law
(f*ck the law)
I make your bitch lick my dick and then the balls
(And then the balls)
It's Arab money baby do it large
(Do it large)
I get the money make it double like a boss
(Like a boss)
They tried to count me out, you know you wrong
(You know you wrong)
Bitch i been getting money all along
(All along)

(Hook 2)

And that's on god nigga, that's on god
(That's on god)
Bottles in the v.i we don't take shots at the bar
(Bar)
Roll a fifty pack in my cigar
(My cigar)
Im bringing the smoke that make em ring off the alarm
And that's on god nigga, that's on god
(That's on god)
That's your bitch she let me hit it out the park
(Out the park) And that's on god nigga, that's on god
(That's on god)
I been that nigga they was hating from the start
(From the start)
I said "i got it out the mud just like a boss"
(Like a boss)
Youngest in the city with the torche
(With the torche)
I know you nigga's p*ssy that's for sure
(That's for sure)
You only playing gangster on your porch
(On your porch)
And that's on god niggas, that's on god
(That's on god)

(Verse 2)

All i know is trap and ain't nobody put me on
(Put me on)
20 50 100 stack it all
(Stack it all)
Don't be mad at me you nigga's really drop the ball
And I came for the money nothing more
(Nothing more)
Or nothing less so come correct cause i dont like my money short
I know they wanna see a nigga starve
(Nigga starve)
f*ck a nigga hating, Im going hard
(Going hard)
p*ssy nigga know im on my shit
(On my shit)
Tell a hater keep watching eat a dick
(Eat a dick)
All the real nigga's wanna see me win
(See me win)
And for my city i go hard it ain't a thing
(Ain't a thing)

(Hook 3)

Im looking like some money that's on god
(That's on god)
Bottles in the v.i we don't take shots at the bar
(Bar)
Roll a fifty pack in my cigar
(My cigar)
Im bringing the smoke that make em ring off the alarm
And that's on god nigga, that's on god
(That's on god)
That's your bitch she let me hit it out the park
(Out the park)
And that's on god nigga, that's on god
(That's on god)
I been that nigga they was hating from the start
(From the start)
I said "i got it out the mud just like a boss"
Like a boss
Youngest in the city with the torche
(With the torche)
I know you nigga's p*ssy that's for sure
(That's for sure)
You only playing gangster on your porch
(On your porch)
And that's on god niggas, that's on god
(That's on god)

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