Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On God, artist - Kevo Muney
Date of issue: 12.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
On God |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah |
Ha, ha, ha |
(Kevo mothafuckin' money) |
Let’s go, let’s go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
And I got real money, real bad bitches 'round me |
I got three youngins ridin' backseat totin' heat |
They ain’t seein' me, I’m invisible as they can see (Word) |
Left the block, now I’m with Bloc, we in the 'yo high as a tree (Yeah, yeah, |
yeah, yeah) |
And that’s on God (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
That’s on God (That's on God, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
That’s on God (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
That’s on God (That's on my mama, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
W-w-w-watch how I slide out |
Might cop a Maserati just for the drive outs |
I know where you hide out |
I walk in your trap like that’s mothafuckin' my house |
Big bands in my pocket, my thighs out |
Kickstand, like a bike, I’ma ride out (Ayy) |
It’s not about the money, you can killed over pride now |
I need that load, you got that cap, then I’m kickin' your door |
They got me aggravated, I’m in that mode |
I’m smokin' All-Madden, you on pro |
Shoulda done the beauty pageant, you a ho |
Say the wrong, you get blowed |
Like the shit that go in people nose |
Never ever turn my back on my bros |
I can’t beef with my niggas for hoes |
And I got one hunnid, two hunnid |
Red money, blue money |
Blood on it, still want it |
It don’t really matter |
I want coins, I want dollars |
Just don’t short me, it don’t matter |
I want coins, I want dollars |
Just don’t short me, it don’t matter (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
That’s on God (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
That’s on God (That's on God, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
That’s on God (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
That’s on God (That's on my mama, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Got a bankroll, started with a penny, though |
Can’t give a bitch a dime, not a penny, ho |
Kevo Muney one and only, the baby goat |
No, I can’t see them aimin', what I’m squinchin' for |
I had to shoot him, pow, what was he reachin' for? |
You not a hustler, why is you leachin' for? |
Came thirty deep, but we comin' the deepest, though |
(Guess what) Huh, we deep as a mothafucka (On God) |
I got some shooters, never know what they on (What they on) |
They never say nothin' (Say nothin') |
I know fuck niggas who been hatin' from day one (Day one) |
How you my day one? |
And I know they didn’t know, but I had to teach 'em |
Meet two bad bitches, then it’s a threesome |
Leave studio, made it home at 'bout three somethin' |
I kept faith in God, I knew I would be somethin' |
And I got real money, real bad bitches 'round me (Yeah, yeah) |
I got three youngins ridin' backseat totin' heat (Ha, can’t see me) |
They ain’t seein' me, I’m invisible as they can see (Word) |
Left the block, now I’m with Bloc, we in the 'yo high as a tree (Yeah, yeah, |
yeah, yeah) |
And that’s on God (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
That’s on God (That's on God, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
That’s on God (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
That’s on God (That's on my mama, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |