lirik lagu john nonny & c-lance - on god
call me jordan belfort f~ck it i’m not leaving
all the ops said i’d flop but i got even
i didn’t used to have the time now the watch beaming
carti with the flooded face on the top gleaming
water so icy you can see the frost freezing
shorty no wifey don’t be fooled it’s thot season
body so spicy and she say she not leaving
but shorty don’t like me money was the top reason
subliminals sending shots yeah they talk evil
but they never bare arms like they long sleeving
things got heatеd now they not breathing
now the ops mom and pops at thе plot grieving
running laps around your team on the off~season
barely need to catch our breath whole squad demons
whole thing a tap~in like i’m cross creasing
i’ll put your career (kariya) on ice i’m scott stevens
for the squad yeah i do it for the dawgs on god
i’m a writer but it ain’t for the blogs on god
like a capo i do it for the mob
few milly but i still do it like a job on god
i’m retired but i do it for the fam on god
plus what’s a few more hundred grand on god
stack bread til it hit the ceiling fan
haters can’t relate so they wouldn’t understand on god
yeah it’s john nonny smoking bomb with a blonde mami
two~tone carti flooded icy like pond hockey
i’m not crosby but a few rings belong on me
call me don nonny cameras flashing like john gotti
the paparazzi all swarming like cod zombies
they all on me feel like i joined the wrong lobby
a strong army so get the f~ck off me
the squad be in the trenches with the trench coats and drawn tommys
i’m just playing but i’m just saying
a lot of people ain’t as chill they get to just spraying
now you on your knees when they squeeze just praying
wishing they don’t stick you like a pin cushion
so when you see me roll up i’m a show love
might stab me in the back all daps no hugs
cause one day we all gon die in the least all we really want is
peace while we here so we all gon try
for the squad yeah i do it for the dawgs on god
i’m a writer but it ain’t for the blogs on god
like a capo i do it for the mob
few milly but i still do it like a job on god
i’m retired but i do it for the fam on god
plus what’s a few more hundred grand on god
stack bread til it hit the ceiling fan
haters can’t relate so they wouldn’t understand on god
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