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mike, tony seltzer, earl sweatshirt & tony shhnow - on god lyrics

[intro]
i’ma be real here
stop sellin’ them phones that’s wired to the federal government
that’s what i’ma tell you
okay, have a good day
nah, f+ck a good day, make it a bad day
ayo, my outlaw n+ggas, twist these n+ggas

[chorus: earl sweatshirt]
i’m in it first, my face on the wall
we stallin’, they go berserk, i know it all
they throw sticks and stones and rocks, but they never hurt, i’m so appalled
i feel like uzi vert, all my friends in the dirt, only with dog
my bro and my sister, we makin’ it work, on god

[verse 1: mike]
she know i’m odd, i’m always a problem
you know i’m on and off, hydraulic
i cannot talk, it’s all in your pocket
i milly rocked when i saw the dеposit
ain’t off the top, but it’s all off the noggin
i’ll do you wrong, my dog can vouch
i’m not alone, i’m lost without you
trust, i gеt colder along that route
bounce the ‘wood, i smoke about you
i never front, i be holdin’ it down
you envy us when we comin’ around
easin’ that trauma, smoke in the shower
finna be slumped if you focusin’ now
i used to front, but i know it’s the sour
i’m in that club, probably blowin’ a thou’
ain’t from new york, but i’ll show you the town
i got some ‘za and some drugs that’s loud
shoutout to zaza, i’m pullin’ around
i worked so hard, i’m enjoyin’ it now, yeah
i been so nard, i go order a round
i heard that probably over the crowd, yeah
[chorus: earl sweatshirt]
i’m in it first, my face on the wall
we stallin’, they go berserk, i know it all
they throw sticks and stones and rocks, but they never hurt, i’m so appalled
i feel like uzi vert, all my friends in the dirt, only with dog
my bro and my sister, we makin’ it work, on god

[verse 2: tony shhnow]
yeah, yeah, my trust f+cked up, i was f+cked up
she was for you, but now she for us
diamonds hittin’ like a disco ball and she goin’ sure ‘nough
i smoke and sold dope, rollin’ joke’s up, feel the road rush
she gon’ toe touch like a nail tech, i be hands on
tony tryna stack a couple million dollars, put his mans on
baby girl tryna suck my jeans, i can keep the pants on
all my friends dead, feeling unsaid, i expand on
she in four days, i need halfway, we on homeboy
she gon do chane’+ne’, i’ma do the belt, louis vuitton
i’m pourin’ don juan, tatted like a ‘migo, told her, ”i’m the one”
one+twelve on the dash, bad month, i make bands just like sean
you watchin’ me cause i switch times zones
your temp’ get too hot, you get fired on

[chorus: earl sweatshirt]
we stallin’, they go berserk, i know it all
they throw sticks and stones and rocks, but they never hurt, i’m so appalled
i feel like uzi vert, all my friends in the dirt, only with dog
my bro and my sister, we makin’ it work, on god

- mike tony seltzer earl sweatshirt tony shhnow lyrics

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