Jehovah Lyrics

Young nigga ball don't fold go get it

All the way solid got a bag in my britches

Young nigga fly got sauce like Wendy's

Ain't talking cash ain't nun of my business

Know I love to cash me a check then spend it

Can't fuck with nun of these niggas ain't friendly

Niggas be capping and acting like Disney

All of this acting they might get a Emmy yea

All the way 100 when I roll it, it's a gas station when I roll up yea

Walking with that weight on my shoulders, know I shake back i'ma soldier yea

Wake these niggas up like folgers yea, niggas be snakes like cobras yea

I just want money like Oprah yea, praying to that cash like Jehovah

All the fly when I came thru, niggas dnt see from my angles

I can feel the itch in my fingers, got me a iron for they wrinkles yea

Young jit ball the like Angels, kid be slidin like the Rangers yea

Aint no squares and right angles, light the blunt up like candle yea

Probably ball out like the answer, need a big bag that's the standard yea

Came from the woods like a camper, chain gone shine like a lantern yea

All real shit in my patterns, if you ain't talking cash don't matter

Talk shyt like a sports castor, preaching 'bout that bag im pastor

I just want commas and bankrolls, niggas gone flip but I cant fold

I just want the money it can be old, want it some bags and some big loads

Stick to the script stick to the code, niggas go against it niggas be bold

Gas got me coughing like I got a cold, we on a different chapter if the story told

Young nigga ball don't fold go get it

All the way solid got a bag in my britches

Young nigga fly got sauce like Wendy's

Ain't talking cash ain't nun of my business

Know I love to cash me a check then spend it

Can't fuck with nun of these niggas ain't friendly

Niggas be capping and acting like Disney

All of this acting they might get a Emmy yea

All the way 100 when I roll it, it's a gas station when I roll up yea

Walking with that weight on my shoulders, know I shake back i'ma soldier yea

Wake these niggas up like folgers yea, niggas be snakes like cobras yea

I just want money like Oprah, praying to that cash like Jehovah

Why they be capping and acting you know that I'm real you can go check my resume

And I cant do no slacking and lacking I gotta be grinding I gotta get checks today

I can see dat you scheming I ain't with da dreaming my homie i ball shoot a fadeaway

I ain't got shit to prove but I got shit to prove to these niggas I feel like they in my way

But I run a quicker pace, and i know niggas hate so I keep my space

Ain't no friendlies when running dat money race

Haters smile all da time when they in ya face

But I tie my lace, I can't never slip up I ain't on no skates

I'm on time bout dat bag I ain't never late, I'ma run to dat cash like in a race,

Ain't no second place, bitch I been da ace, yea

And you can be real as you wanna but somebody round ya is bound to snake

Ain't no love in this shit ain't no trust in dis shit

When its coming down to it when shit gone shake

I just pray to god everyday put my hope and my faith it ain't no fake in my real estate

Then I pray 'bout my life today, 'cause niggas a hate ya and send ya to heavens gates

Young nigga ball don't fold go get it

All the way solid got a bag in my britches

Young nigga fly got sauce like Wendy's

Ain't talking cash ain't nun of my business

Know I love to cash me a check then spend it

Can't fuck with nun of these niggas ain't friendly

Niggas be capping and acting like Disney

All of this acting they might get a Emmy yea

All the way 100 when I roll it, it's a gas station when I roll up yea

Walking with that weight on my shoulders, know I shake back i'ma soldier yea

Wake these niggas up like folgers yea, niggas be snakes like cobras yea

I just want money like Oprah yea, praying to that cash like Jehovah