On God Lyrics

Juanshe got Glock 27 It send a nigga to heaven

Fat got da same thang, we shootin curry rage

Money make em change

You said she wont go, but I fucked ha throat

Guess she changed emo

Yeah that's nice to know, RO a make ha go

Stack it up, get a lil' more if you keep it real, that's RO

She playin hard to get walk her right out the doe

Gotta stay on your grind that's how shit gon' grow

Stack it up, get a lil' more stack it up, get a lil' more

Huh?

What you say

All my RO, came a long way

Granny sittin on fortunes

Hollywood got a portion

Now we talkin' profit

G-star in my closet now she outta pockets

Diamonds, water faucets I can't tote no wallet

Bringing in too many loads

Pinks, blue and dead Preds make her touch her toes

Beat ha back out good now she screamin' out RO

Beat ha back out good now she screamin' out RO

Juanshe got Glock 27 it send a nigga to heaven

Fat got da same thang, we shootin curry rage

Money make em change

You said she wont go, but I fucked ha throat

Guess she changed emo

Yeah that's nice to know, RO a make ha go

Stack it up, get a lil' more If you keep it real, that's RO

She playin hard to get walk her right out the doe

Gotta stay on your grind that's how shit gon' grow

Stack it up, get a lil' more stack it up, get a lil' more