On God (feat. Darion Devon)

On God I'm wit it Like my gars stay lit Lil baby can't ride the wave Can't put ya ass in my seat Back in the gym and got the bleach Jumping like Jordan minus sneaks We don't sub cuz we like to play word to the gang on me I'm so conceited my ego could see in its own room Sweepin the game and I brought brooms 3 times the fire on D-wade They gon pay homage to my name I'm just too busy for y'all lames Bobby booshay more than Bruce Wayne Still in all black with a loose chain Capital I do it big mane Cap in his bag it's a purchase I need it all I think I deserve it No worries whenever it come to these verses The verdict not guilty or the case turn sherbet Trust I'm in no hurry Then post bond no Barry Told you this shit could scary No terry Who knew that I'd float like a ferry Most y'all sing like canaries 69 all on ferris She looking up all the mirror Honestly I was just curious Now that the time has just past You can dip from the pad I just can't help it Flexin on niggaz infectious I get away with the extras I do not care who is better Tell em to bring a tape measure I'm up by a mile Foot on the pedal Tank full of gas Race to a check like 40 yard dash Run thru ya bitch like I just found stash This is hard work while you sleeping in class So solely on principal I do not depend on nobody No individual Unless you in the crew So don't be surprised when you see me in public And I gotta vibe like skeptical Because most of these niggaz are faker than cubic sicony Thas word the homies Droppin jewels Shinin like whoa beams This for the whole team Back for the whole thing Blessings is on me Level is high Geez On God I'm wit it Like my gars stay lit Lil baby can't ride the wave Can't put ya ass in my seat Back in the gym and got the bleach Jumping like Jordan minus sneaks We don't sub cuz we like to play word to the gang on me