On God (feat. Dave East)

I'm on LA TIME
 6 AM FLIGHT
 I figured I put out something before this shit drop
 P2
 Found 2 leave these molly pages
 Still paranoid nigga
 On God
 My niggas gat grams
 My bitches got checks
 Just counted another hundred you niggas look stressed
 Ima smoke a pound then break down the rest
 Niggas iffy got my Glitzy I just found a vest
 I pray to God that I don't die tonight
 We must make somebody cry tonight
 Them niggas with you, they ain't riding right
 Ain't gat no time to hate on nobody I got a life
 Bitch am on the Forbes list for real
 Maserati or the Porsche just to chill
 Honestly I could have bought niggas deals
 Traumatized I know how a corpse really feel
 I'll stand over your casket make sure that you gone
 We coming to your house when nobody's home
 If you put out a hit then they'll copy your song
 If you diss me on a record, we follow you home
 What e do? What's goodie?
 I ain't got to pull it out I throw this shit right thru my hoodie
 I be on the stage with the fullies
 I had grams all in my pocket getting jail calls from bully
 Dirty South trapping I'll never forget bush
 Cocaine on my side forever gon get cooked
 Promoter with the Yola forever gon get booked
 Kidnap him for that paper whoever gon get Took
 On God
 Put my hood up on the freshman cover
 Real niggas round me I don't stand next to suckers
 I just found out Gucci got a leather Bubble
 Go to sleep with my chains on I need a extra cover
 I know what the lex do
 Jump out in a sweat suit
 Hoodie string tied tight
 Run up imma stretch you
 The plug tried to call me, hung up like ima text you
 I be on my own shit,I don't care what the rest do
 These niggas be cuffing don't be shocked if they arrest you
 Bullets like you going Scooba diving, get a wet suit
 These niggas be thinking they the best?
 Shit I'm the best too
 Fuck who got the best crew
 Stand still when the Guns move
 Drake you my nigga but this new penthouse got the best views
 Flushed out the product and washed my hands like it's a restroom
 Diddy be Wilding like DC styling that's my best goon
 The laws of power teach you don't let them know your next move
 I'ma motivate the streets if I don't do nothing else
 Hit my old bitch she say young bull you're something else
 I'm here for the money for the cash don't want nothing else
 Do it for the struggle and all the pain that my mother felt
 Now I just be blowing money
 I just bought another belt
 Feds had the block hot, they taught I was gonna melt
 I was 17 when I found out how that money felt
 Everybody had grams that shit made me wanna sell
 I'ma motivate the streets if I don't do nothing else
 Hit my old bitch she say young bull you're something else
 I'm here for the money for the cash don't want nothing else
 Do it for the struggle and all the pain that my mother felt
 Now I just be blowing money
 I just bought another belt
 Feds had the block hot, they taught I was gonna melt
 I was 17 when I found out how that money felt
 Everybody had grams that shit made me wanna sell
 On God
 That shit made me wanna sell
 Everybody had grams
 That shit made me wanna sell
 I'ma motivate the streets,
 If I don't do nothing else
 Everybody had grams
 That shit made me wanna sell
 Border
 From the dirt
 Harlem