On God Kevo Muney (Ft. BlocBoy JB)

[Intro: Kevo Muney & BlocBoy JB]
Memphis Track Boy
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ha, ha, ha
Kevo mothafuckin' money
Let's go, let's go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Kevo Muney & BlocBoy JB]
And I got real money, real bad bitches 'round me
I got three youngins ridin' backseat totin' heat
They ain't seein' me, I'm invisible as they can see (Word)
Left the block, now I'm with Bloc, we in the 'yo high as a tree (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Kevo Muney & BlocBoy JB]
And that's on God (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
That's on God (That's on God, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
That's on God (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
That's on God (That's on my mama, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: BlocBoy JB]
W-w-w-watch how I slide out
Might cop a Maserati just for the drive outs
I know where you hide out
I walk in your trap like that's mothafuckin' my house
Big bands in my pocket, my thighs out
Kickstand, like a bike, I'ma ride out (Ayy)
It's not about the money, you can killed over pride now
I need that load, you got that cap, then I'm kickin' your door
They got me aggravated, I'm in that mode
I'm smokin' All-Madden, you on pro
Shoulda done the beauty pageant, you a ho
Say the wrong, you get blowed
Like the shit that go in people nose
Never ever turn my back on my bros
I can't beef with my niggas for hoes