mar90s - on god lyrics
[chorus]
yeah, poppin’ pain pills ’til i p-ss out, ’til i black out
walked out balenciaga wit’ them racks out
my new b-tch a bad exotic, that’s why i brag now
you could turn the penthouse into the traphouse
smoke a whole pound, yeah, that’s 3000
and my b-tch cook good food, we ain’t eatin’ out
[verse]
uh, yeah, geekin’ like a geek
rock designer clothes, remember lrg
my bro can’t see toronto ’cause he got them felonies
changin’ time zones like two times a week
and my guap long like a limousine
i done seen friends turn to enemies
i just hope that god watch over me
i just hope that god protect me from my enemies
yeah, uh, yeah, and that’s on god
got a foreign car but no garage
got some foreign hoes that don’t believe in hearts
do you believe in me or believe in god?
everywhere i go, you know that i adapt
n-gg-s talkin’ sh-t behind my back
when they see me, quick to dap
i don’t like that
i wake up and get to the bag
i wake up and i count some racks
[chorus]
yeah, poppin’ pain pills ’til i p-ss out, ’til i black out
walked out balenciaga wit’ them racks out
my new b-tch a bad exotic, that’s why i brag now
you could turn the penthouse into the traphouse
smoke a whole pound, yeah, that’s 3000
and my b-tch cook good food, we ain’t eatin’ out
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