On God, On God
On God, On God
On God, On God
On God, On God
On God I got these racks
On God she did me dirty
And no
I'm not coming back
Walked in, I blew like thirty
Just to lighten up my bag
And hell no, I'm not stopping
I need twenty platinum tracks (Twenty Platinum Tracks)
Yeah, I need that pronto
Oh my god, she bad bad
Think she from Toronto
He too slow he lag, lag
That's why we in front though
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
That's So Raven, got these visions, woah
And my money double, no division woah
He talking that rah, rah, we go get him, woah
She left me now I'm on television
She said it's sickenin'
My chain, it's glistenin'
He drop that mixtape, nobody listenin'
We rock designs on us, he probably thriftin'
I need a band just for the feature, the commission
Your shit is lame
That's why it cannot get around
I drop hits on hits all day
That's why he don't want me around
I'm not from this earth, I'm straight from outer space
I'm out of bounds
And your shit don't sound authentic
We don't wanna hear them sounds, yeah
On God I got these racks
On God she did me dirty
And no
I'm not coming back
Walked in, I blew like thirty
Just to lighten up my bag
And hell no, I'm not stopping
I need twenty platinum tracks (Twenty Platinum Tracks)
Yeah, I need that pronto
Oh my god, she bad bad
Think she from Toronto
He too slow he lag, lag
That's why we in front though
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah