Lyrics On God - Abby Jasmine

It is from the top
Alright bet
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Me and my nigga, ego friendly
He can't waste my energy
Mix the Fanta with the KK, light it up, that's chemistry
I got two cellphones one for the 'Gram, one for the guap
Back and forth I'm in LA, they can't get off the block

We heard you fool crazy, you been talkin' to the cops
They can't drive me crazy, I just swerve it [?]
He think I'm a lady, like the way I hold on blunt
Make it in my sleep and then you make it in a month

I gotta stay, stay, stay, stay, stay up (Stay up)
Nigga
I get your weight, weight, weight, weight, weight up (Weight up)
Nigga
And that's on God (On God)

No need to call up my phone when
You need a connect, nigga that's on God
Said his, knees hurt from givin' me throat,
Call that nigga D. Rose, nigga that's on God, yeah
Eighteen out on my own 'til I found
Me a plug and he gave me a job, yeah
Few years later on tour with T-Pain
And they gotta pay when I show up, yeah
I get the money from corporates so often,
The bank think I'm tryna do fraud, yeah
You fuck a nigga that's broke more than
Once, should be hit with a felony charge
I got Palm Angels on me 'cause women send straight from God, cheetah
Nigga like a loadin' screen on a game, no playin', nigga that's on God

We heard you fool crazy, you been talkin' to the cops
They can't drive me crazy, I just swerve it [?]
He think I'm a lady, like the way I hold on blunt
Make it in my sleep and then you make it in a month

I gotta stay, stay, stay, stay, stay up (Stay up)
Nigga
I get your weight, weight, weight, weight, weight up (Weight up)
Nigga
And that's on God (On God)

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