a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lil house phone - on god lyrics

[chorus]
i’m riding down the 4th with a gun on my hip
so high you can’t see me, all the smoke in my whip
that’s on god, bout to stumble i can’t walk in this b-tch
oh god, i’m so f-cked up i can’t walk in this b-tch

[verse 1]
i keep on popping percocets, i think i f-cked my liver
some n-ggas paid me for some verses, but i never sent em
these n-ggas asking for favors and i never listen
i’m trying to make a lot of money saving for my children
a million dollars in my bank account now that’s fulfilling
they in their feelings, n-ggas mad cause i don’t feel em’
well f-ck your feelings b-tch i’m trying to drop my roof no ceilin’
my n-ggas barking off the leash, they off the roof to [?]
these n-ggas popping on twitter but be so defenseless
my n-ggas catch you in the trenches, we gone spilt your wig and
my n-ggas pull up with the semi aim it at your children
don’t give a f-ck about your grandma n-gga deal wit it

[chorus]
i’m riding down the 4th with a gun on my hip
so high you can’t see me, all the smoke in my whip
that’s on god, bout to stumble i can’t walk in this b-tch
on god, i’m so f-cked up i can’t walk in this b-tch

[outro]
aight, let me hear that back
420 tiesto!

- lil house phone lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS