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ON GOD - Moneybagg Yo
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ON GOD Moneybagg Yo

ON GOD - Moneybagg Yo
[Intro]
Hey

[Chorus]
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 nevеr stood on no business for us, I never paid for protеction, on God

[Verse 1]
Broke nigga, broke nigga, you a real joke, nigga
I look like a dope dealer, chain pull a ho quicker
My nigga, fly nigga, 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)
Fuck 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 (Frrt)
I know you hear the alarm
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