ON GOD by Max Dope Lyrics
(Chorus)
I don't fuck wit' ya'll, ya'll be O.D
Stay over there stay from around me
Yea I'm on the scene but I stay low-key
Nigga you ain't my D.O.G
Rollin' up Marley that B.O.B
Smokin' that kush that be O.G
Niggas on the creep like TLC
Nigga, all that's O.N.G.O.D
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD
(Verse 1)
Smoke a zip up out the whip, roll up the window I'm out do' smokin indo'
606 instrumental, my weed sack loud, thats the sound of a crescendo (gas)
Annie are you okay? Nigga, Killin' these hoes no OJ nigga
All you niggas sweet thats dulce nigga, catch a bullet wound in your lo mein nigga (doo doo doo) (BOW)
Oodles n Noodles, Maximus Dope the whole kit and caboodle
I need me a girl with a skin tone like cinnamon streusel
I fuck her then run that shit back like renewals
Hit it so good, now she trynna canoodle
I'm on my grind so her effort was futile
Im trynna run up them streams, like Netflix and Hulu and Youtube (run it up)
I take control of the mic its like voodoo
I do not give a motherfuck what you do
So many bars I feel like a zoo do
Half of you decent the rest of you doo doo
The shit that I'm smokin', it look Harajuku (yea)
That mean the weed hair is colorful, bookoo (gas)
Bucks what I'm trynna get, I need a lot of it
Get in my way and my pistol Greg Popovich
Cuz it might pop a bitch, I shoot as good as Stojakavich
Leave you a face of astonishment
Solo dolo, no accomplices, (yea) I'm killin' these vowels and these consonants (yup)
I'm trynna take over the continent,( yup) I got the gift of gab I'm flaunting it (yup)
I'm eatin' this beat, it's a condiment, Everything I just said is on GOD and shit (ON GOD)
(Chorus)
I don't fuck wit' ya'll, ya'll be O.D
Stay over there stay from around me
Yea I'm on the scene but I stay low-key
Nigga you ain't my D.O.G
Rollin' up Marley that B.O.B
Smokin' that kush that be O.G
Niggas on the creep like TLC
Nigga, all that's O.N.G.O.D
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD
(Verse 2)
Smoke a zip up out the studio, (yea) book me a flight and I catch it like Julio (woo)
I'm on a fantastic voyage like Coolio nigga (yea)
I do these beats extra sucio nigga (what's that)
That's dirty, (oh) I'm the best hands down 6:30 (woo)
If you care to disagree, lawd a' mercy (what)
I'll hit your block up, make you hit the Bernie (doo doo doo)
Niggas is hittin' the Matrix, I'm back to the basics
I get in the booth and I make hits, you get in the booth and you shape shift
You ain't who you say you is, nigga I'm flippin' these cadences
I am an icon no Jaden Smith, hold up, You hatin' you makin' me bang a pistola
You fakin', you made up, you niggas Sephora
I'm cookin' so don't make me peel your cebolla (cebolla)
Layers and layers, (yea) theres a big difference from doers and sayers (yea)
Ya'll on the bench, but I'm keepin' it player (yea)
All of this shit's on that dude in the manger I praise him (praise him)
My soul ain't for takin', (takin') I wake up everyday and thank him (thank him)
I'm blessed, I ain't fuckin' with Satan, (Satan) That's for the record, don't get it mistaken my nigga
My soul ain't for sale, God gotta feel me, he made me in braille
Ya'll gotta kill me to fuck up the trail, I put it in writing, I'm tellin' my tale
I'm trynna sell like Adele, I'm takin' my time, you trynna throw salt on the snail
I'm a man of GOD but give 'em Hell, You a crab in a bucket, I'll give you a shell nigga
(Chorus)
I don't fuck wit' ya'll, ya'll be O.D
Stay over there stay from around me
Yea I'm on the scene but I stay low-key
Nigga you ain't my D.O.G
Rollin' up Marley that B.O.B
Smokin' that kush that be O.G
Niggas on the creep like TLC
Nigga, all that's O.N.G.O.D
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD
[606 buried this beat]
I don't fuck wit' ya'll, ya'll be O.D
Stay over there stay from around me
Yea I'm on the scene but I stay low-key
Nigga you ain't my D.O.G
Rollin' up Marley that B.O.B
Smokin' that kush that be O.G
Niggas on the creep like TLC
Nigga, all that's O.N.G.O.D
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD
(Verse 1)
Smoke a zip up out the whip, roll up the window I'm out do' smokin indo'
606 instrumental, my weed sack loud, thats the sound of a crescendo (gas)
Annie are you okay? Nigga, Killin' these hoes no OJ nigga
All you niggas sweet thats dulce nigga, catch a bullet wound in your lo mein nigga (doo doo doo) (BOW)
Oodles n Noodles, Maximus Dope the whole kit and caboodle
I need me a girl with a skin tone like cinnamon streusel
I fuck her then run that shit back like renewals
Hit it so good, now she trynna canoodle
I'm on my grind so her effort was futile
Im trynna run up them streams, like Netflix and Hulu and Youtube (run it up)
I take control of the mic its like voodoo
I do not give a motherfuck what you do
So many bars I feel like a zoo do
Half of you decent the rest of you doo doo
The shit that I'm smokin', it look Harajuku (yea)
That mean the weed hair is colorful, bookoo (gas)
Bucks what I'm trynna get, I need a lot of it
Get in my way and my pistol Greg Popovich
Cuz it might pop a bitch, I shoot as good as Stojakavich
Leave you a face of astonishment
Solo dolo, no accomplices, (yea) I'm killin' these vowels and these consonants (yup)
I'm trynna take over the continent,( yup) I got the gift of gab I'm flaunting it (yup)
I'm eatin' this beat, it's a condiment, Everything I just said is on GOD and shit (ON GOD)
(Chorus)
I don't fuck wit' ya'll, ya'll be O.D
Stay over there stay from around me
Yea I'm on the scene but I stay low-key
Nigga you ain't my D.O.G
Rollin' up Marley that B.O.B
Smokin' that kush that be O.G
Niggas on the creep like TLC
Nigga, all that's O.N.G.O.D
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD
(Verse 2)
Smoke a zip up out the studio, (yea) book me a flight and I catch it like Julio (woo)
I'm on a fantastic voyage like Coolio nigga (yea)
I do these beats extra sucio nigga (what's that)
That's dirty, (oh) I'm the best hands down 6:30 (woo)
If you care to disagree, lawd a' mercy (what)
I'll hit your block up, make you hit the Bernie (doo doo doo)
Niggas is hittin' the Matrix, I'm back to the basics
I get in the booth and I make hits, you get in the booth and you shape shift
You ain't who you say you is, nigga I'm flippin' these cadences
I am an icon no Jaden Smith, hold up, You hatin' you makin' me bang a pistola
You fakin', you made up, you niggas Sephora
I'm cookin' so don't make me peel your cebolla (cebolla)
Layers and layers, (yea) theres a big difference from doers and sayers (yea)
Ya'll on the bench, but I'm keepin' it player (yea)
All of this shit's on that dude in the manger I praise him (praise him)
My soul ain't for takin', (takin') I wake up everyday and thank him (thank him)
I'm blessed, I ain't fuckin' with Satan, (Satan) That's for the record, don't get it mistaken my nigga
My soul ain't for sale, God gotta feel me, he made me in braille
Ya'll gotta kill me to fuck up the trail, I put it in writing, I'm tellin' my tale
I'm trynna sell like Adele, I'm takin' my time, you trynna throw salt on the snail
I'm a man of GOD but give 'em Hell, You a crab in a bucket, I'll give you a shell nigga
(Chorus)
I don't fuck wit' ya'll, ya'll be O.D
Stay over there stay from around me
Yea I'm on the scene but I stay low-key
Nigga you ain't my D.O.G
Rollin' up Marley that B.O.B
Smokin' that kush that be O.G
Niggas on the creep like TLC
Nigga, all that's O.N.G.O.D
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD, (yea yea) ON GOD, ON GOD? Nigga
(yea yea) ON GOD
[606 buried this beat]