on God Lyrics

I got a case it's pending on God

Man that shit is peak they got

Bare shit on me

It's hot, out here in these streets

I pray, that God's with me

Cus I'm, really in deep

Beefing, a million neeks

They ain't, really on me

I got a case it's pending on God

Man that shit is peak they got

Bare shit on me

It's hot, out here in these streets

I pray, that God's with me

Cus I'm, really in deep

Beefing, a million neeks

They ain't, really on me

They ain't on me, beef yourself

This shit ain't good for my health

Wannabe-boy be yourself

How bout, tryna better your wealth, huh

How does it sound, had to take my shot at the crown

Now I'm on top since then I ain't ever looked down

Ain't ever looked down

I was down on my knees

Till I grabbed that re and made the most of it

I was with feans, slanging b

But at least we made a show of it

Ever got it in with the gang and

Couldn't wait for the pro from it

Had to fly this one upsuh but still

Stay on the low from p***

Stay on the low from feds, it's six do three

If they find this peng

Don't be begging a friend, cus I'm better now

Where was you back then

Deep down I don't care about ends

Only loyalty and respect

And I care about money too

Fuck with mine you might end up d***

Round here that shit don't run

How do you think

My trouble begun

Even made their whole gang run who was I with

All on my ones

Same way I don't feel no love, but you know I got my tugs

Anyone can hold a s*** when you only fear the man above

I got a case it's pending on God

Man that shit is peak they got

Bare shit on me

It's hot, out here in these streets

I pray, that God's with me

Cus I'm, really in deep

Beefing, a million neeks

They ain't, really on me

I got a case it's pending on God

Man that shit is peak they got

Bare shit on me

It's hot, out here in these streets

I pray, that God's with me

Cus I'm, really in deep

Beefing, a million neeks

They ain't, really on me

I got a case it's pending on God

Man that shit is peak they got

Bare shit on me

It's hot, out here in these streets

I pray, that God's with me

Cus I'm, really in deep

Beefing, a million neeks

They ain't, really on me

Stay on the low from feds

It's six do three

If they find this peng

Don't be begging a friend, cus I'm better now

Where was you back then

I was down on my knees

Till I grabbed that re and made the most of it

Ever got it in with the gang

And couldn't wait for the pro from it

Had to fly this one upsuh but still

Stayed on the low from pigs