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jun!or - thats on god lyrics

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this music is the only life i’ve ever known
imma do it rght because i’m driven to prove em wrong /
listen to the lyrics i’ve learned a lot an i have grown
tell my enemies it’s on! it wont be long before i ran this/

drop bombs so atomic not gonna send my condolence
i planned this do it calmy hit the bong now everything’s slow motion
born in the ocean then brought to the veg
beast in the booth but a monster in bed
junior! loud dream long gotta put my team on these are
the thoughts in my head

go hard till im dead never fall off!
head from a bad broad take her bra off bring a knife to a gun fight and i might turn a shotty to a sawed off/
punch lines knock your jaw off
the music that we make is made to knock you out/ like boxing bouts/
opponents duck a punch poetic pacqiouo

what the f-ck do they talk about. lips keep movin but the legs dont/
be the same reason that your pay dont, everybody f-ck with me they don’t wanna say so/
rather be on payroll my pesos come from the legos .. no nine to five
north to the south on the ninetyfive.. in a bucket with more than a pound inside/ let’s get it

if i told a lie. you should know that i meant it
no prison time. but that was a life sentence
live by it. and i’m trying till i die keep it real
these rappers have no drive fall asleep at the wheel/

but me i’m swerving trying not crash on purpose living with a purpose
learning stacked a little cash and still earning
i dont burn it . stash is fat but i’m the fastest out working
not perfect. but till curtains i’ll be certain with these verses
b-tches lurkin

thats on god.. livin with the devil well thats on yall
on a different level in the same game. had to maintain even with my back on walls
mac on broads .. rap young god. everybodys sleeping imma pack my bong
mary take me high. waste no time. even first place doesn’t last that long

so i quit my job. to get this off make one call box 16 in it
been on that sh-t way too long.. still turn down those 15 min
too weak like 14 days.. friday 13th put corpse in grave/
pray.. it’s a countdown to a genocide. don’t bow down when they get it side/

bust back. middle finger where the cuffs at
bad bitxh never trust that! f-ck that!
matter fact trust no man. what you didn’t know man ? get up on the program. sold grams
no i’m not proud of it! move the pack mom mad at how loud it is huh
but i got out the crib. and a safe with a 38 loud militia

and that’s on god! heaven or h-ll well that’s on y’all
that’s on god. heaven or h-ll that’s not far
that’s on god… that’s on god..
that’s on god.. that that’s on god

- junor lyrics

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