On God by Rapper LTD Lyrics
Hook (Cheqo)
Touching my knee on the floor
Sending my request to God
We don't wanna suffer no more
We getting this paper on God
We getting this paper on God
Got all these sneakers galore
A lotta places to explore
We getting this paper on God X8
Verse 1 (Rapper LTD)
Straight from the ground now I'm fresh don't belittle
You won't say but I know that you feeling me
I'm collecting what's mine don't be testing me
I ain't here to make friends don't bе texting me
I'm too big I ain't playing in no lil leaguе
Stop acting like a female ma nigga jeez
We keeping the place hot till we leave
When I'm in pain I just look up to God
Niggas be rapping about chains they don't got
Mama told me if I want to make money I should cut all these fake friends oh my God
I did exactly that oh my God
They tryna be real with me, I cannot
I wanna make money and spoil myself and my day ones on God
I want all this power, I want all this paper on God on my way to the richies
I'm faking my lifestyle in order to confuse em haters and witches
Haters and witches
Sky's the limit
I'm in it to win it
A bag full of milli
On my way to the richies
I ain't got no limit
I'm in it to win
We hear let's do business
Hook
Verse 2 (Tp 808)
Yea I'm here for the cash That's why iont rest
Came out the mud with the fellas I hope that we blow
We doing the best
We just want the racks
I kno that I'm next
That's why iont flex
Chasing the papers
I'm talking madiba
Proving a point to all the non believers
Eat up a bitch and then i make her clean up
She is a cheater make her sign a prenup
I pulled out my dick and then I told her eat up
She got her eyes on my pockets
And I got my eyes on her ass and the bag
I need a ice fo my neck
I took a L in the past
Now I can't be taking a loss
Alla my haters are pests
So I roll a J for the stress
Knees on the floor when i pray to the lord
I'm new in the game but i move like a boss
Gimme that ahhh
Smoking my ahhh
Imma be rich and I put that on God
I will never fall man I put that on God
Got one shot and I gave it what I got
I will never fall till I get up to the top
Granny with the stars may her soul rest in peace Fool me twice man fuck yo peace
Grew with less so I need that cheese
I will never rest till I get my steeze
Shout out to God
Shout out to God
Shout out to God
Ghost
Outro (Cheqo)
We getting this paper On God X8
Touching my knee on the floor
Sending my request to God
We don't wanna suffer no more
We getting this paper on God
We getting this paper on God
Got all these sneakers galore
A lotta places to explore
We getting this paper on God X8
Verse 1 (Rapper LTD)
Straight from the ground now I'm fresh don't belittle
You won't say but I know that you feeling me
I'm collecting what's mine don't be testing me
I ain't here to make friends don't bе texting me
I'm too big I ain't playing in no lil leaguе
Stop acting like a female ma nigga jeez
We keeping the place hot till we leave
When I'm in pain I just look up to God
Niggas be rapping about chains they don't got
Mama told me if I want to make money I should cut all these fake friends oh my God
I did exactly that oh my God
They tryna be real with me, I cannot
I wanna make money and spoil myself and my day ones on God
I want all this power, I want all this paper on God on my way to the richies
I'm faking my lifestyle in order to confuse em haters and witches
Haters and witches
Sky's the limit
I'm in it to win it
A bag full of milli
On my way to the richies
I ain't got no limit
I'm in it to win
We hear let's do business
Hook
Verse 2 (Tp 808)
Yea I'm here for the cash That's why iont rest
Came out the mud with the fellas I hope that we blow
We doing the best
We just want the racks
I kno that I'm next
That's why iont flex
Chasing the papers
I'm talking madiba
Proving a point to all the non believers
Eat up a bitch and then i make her clean up
She is a cheater make her sign a prenup
I pulled out my dick and then I told her eat up
She got her eyes on my pockets
And I got my eyes on her ass and the bag
I need a ice fo my neck
I took a L in the past
Now I can't be taking a loss
Alla my haters are pests
So I roll a J for the stress
Knees on the floor when i pray to the lord
I'm new in the game but i move like a boss
Gimme that ahhh
Smoking my ahhh
Imma be rich and I put that on God
I will never fall man I put that on God
Got one shot and I gave it what I got
I will never fall till I get up to the top
Granny with the stars may her soul rest in peace Fool me twice man fuck yo peace
Grew with less so I need that cheese
I will never rest till I get my steeze
Shout out to God
Shout out to God
Shout out to God
Ghost
Outro (Cheqo)
We getting this paper On God X8