Moneybagg Yo - ON GOD Lyrics

Hey

Out here havin' my way, get with me (Speak)
Niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' in the city (nothin')
Standin' on couches and standin' on business (woo)
Niggas ain't cut like me, I'm different (nope)
Stacks on deck, countin' bread on a yacht (boat)
Rollin' up the 'Za, somethin' dead in the 'gar
Whip so big, fit a bed in the car (skrrt)
Drop a bag on 'em, I'm fed up with y'all (go)
Run a marathon, back-to-back, give me top (ugh)
You the type nigga put trust in a thot (pussy)
Way too tender, in yo' feelings, on God (ha)
Told the ho, "Watch how you touch me, I'm hot" (hot)
House so big, got a ten car garage
This bitch is a demon, but treat me like God
You never stood on no business for us
I never paid for protection, on God

Broke nigga, broke nigga, you a real joke, nigga
I look like a dope dealer, chain pull a ho quicker
My niggas fly niggas, real deal go-getters
When I push a button, I can't tell 'em stop (hey)
Been havin' work, never punched on no clock
Fifteen, jumped off the porch with a Glock (facts)
F*ck all these niggas, put F on the car (wheels)
Lil' bitch so lucky she f'in' a star (ugh)
This shit can get serious, gotta know if you with me
The life that I'm livin' get more than tricky
They come by the ten, they come by the dozen
They come by the sisters, they come by the cousins
This Glock that I'm totin' got a special effect
The button on the back make it hit like a TEC (frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt)
The button on the back make it hit like a drum (brrp)
I know you hear the alarm

Out here havin' my way, get with me (Speak)
Niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' in the city (never)
Standin' on couches and standin' on business (woo)
Niggas ain't cut like me, I'm different (nope)
Stacks on deck, countin' bread on a yacht (boat)
Rollin' up the 'Za, somethin' dead in the 'gar
Whip so big, fit a bed in the car (skrrt)
Drop a bag on 'em, I'm fed up with y'all (go)
Run a marathon, back-to-back, give me top (ugh)
You the type nigga put trust in a thot (pussy)
Way too tender, in yo' feelings, on God (ha)
Told the ho, "Watch how you touch me, I'm hot" (hot)
House so big, got a ten car garage
This bitch is a demon, but treat me like God
You never stood on no business for us
I never paid for protection, on God

V-Lac, side up in a Maybach truck (skrrt)
All white bricks and the shirt tank, cut
Poured a three inside of a gas station cup
Pour it, don't hold it, lil' nigga, drink up (go)
Bought her some ass, then bought her some titties (ugh)
First you was trash, I made her saditty
Uh, told her don't play with my pimpin'
I give her sweet dick like Uncle Willie (ugh, ugh)
I wanna know who she know 'fore I hit her
Won't hesitate to cut her off, I'm that nigga
You better be humble (why?), I'll block your number
The message you sent, it did not get delivered
They can't tell me shit, my mama didn't whoop me
I ain't no killer, but please don't push me
You had the drop and you missed, you a rookie ('member?)
I got the proof that you niggas pure pussy (on God)

Out here havin' my way, get with me (Speak)
Niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' in the city (never)
Standin' on couches and standin' on business (woo)
Niggas ain't cut like me, I'm different (nope)
Stacks on deck, countin' bread on a yacht (boat)
Rollin' up the 'Za, somethin' dead in the 'gar
Whip so big, fit a bed in the car (skrrt)
Drop a bag on 'em, I'm fed up with y'all (go)
Run a marathon, back-to-back, give me top (ugh)
You the type nigga put trust in a thot (pussy)
Way too tender, in yo' feelings, on God (ha)
Told the ho, "Watch how you touch me, I'm hot" (hot)
House so big, got a ten car garage
This bitch is a demon, but treat me like God
You never stood on no business for us
I never paid for protection, on God

(DrumGod)
On God, on God
On God, on God