Текст песни Autonomous (On God) - Yung B Da Truth
Alright
so
I
was
I
was
wondering
How
can
I
make
this
fye
without
sounding
racist?
Wait
hold
on
hold
on
hold
on
Wait
hold
on
I
think
got
it
Look
Ain't
no
God
in
the
Devil's
work
On
God
no
mas
I'm
independent
time
that
I
level
up
On
God
no
mas
You
want
change?
You
gotta
be
an
rebel
first
On
God
no
mas
Man
get
to
the
point
what
you
tellin'
us,
tellin'
us
On
God
no
mas
Look,
on
God
no
mas
Everything
autonomous,
everything
autonomous
On
God
no
mas
Everything
autonomous,
everything
autonomous
On
God
no
mas
Everything
autonomous,
everything
autonomous
On
God
no
mas
Everything
autonomous
everything
autonomous
Look,
everybody
lookin'
for
the
contract
It's
time
to
fight
it
no
one
want
the
combat
The
one
unjust
act
is
that
everybody
know
it
in
the
industry
and
don't
speak
on
the
fun
Facts
Look,
everything
that's
glitters
is
not
gold
I'm
not
sold
to
the
highest
bidder
or
huncho
Got
hold
of
my
soul
spirit
roamin'
like
broncos
Thought
you
would
have
me
dead
for
tracks?
Stopped
cold?
Nigga
I'm
not
yo
cheese
or
bread
winner
Never
been
ass
neither
I'm
always
the
head
nigga
Of
runnin'
my
campaign
love
it
or
hate
it
I'm
Bruce
Wayne
You
gon
be
the
type
to
prepare
dinner
Don't
get
deal?
Until
you
see
the
work
and
effort?
Following?
You
don't
care
how
I
put
an
verse
together?
Then
bother
me
and
start
to
promise
me
treasure
When
your
agenda
I
don't
measure
up
then
I
ain't
really
worth
the
pressure
You
know
on
God,
no
mas
Ima
be
my
own
boss
for
life
at
my
own
cost
Pride
is
what
I'll
die
for
not
an
unknown
cause
Labels
takin'
more
niggas
than
patrol
cars
Tell
me
why
I
need
you?
To
feed
yo
people?
This
is
not
the
work
of
cathedrals
it's
evil
Deceitful
but
the
boy
about
to
get
equal
Of
everything
you
took
from
me
this
is
the
retrieval,
ahh
Ain't
no
God
in
the
Devil's
work
On
God
no
mas
I'm
independent
time
that
I
level
up
On
God
no
mas
You
want
change?
You
gotta
be
an
rebel
first
On
God
no
mas
Man
get
to
the
point
what
you
tellin'
us,
tellin'
us
On
God
no
mas
Look,
everybody
lookin'
to
sign
Without
readin'
the
fine
print
get
hooked
on
an
line
like
live
bait
We'll
just
give
the
people
an
slight
taste
And
hope
that
they
love
you
if
not
stay
on
the
line,
wait!
Now
I'm
like
why
wait?
You
got
them
You
can
push
them
high
as
the
crime
rate
Why
waste
time?
You
sit
back
and
you
hydrate
Then
I
start
to
see
the
thin
ice
break
And
how
you
just
look
to
see
which
of
us
ice
skate
We
can
be
self
made,
we
can
get
well
paid
If
we
stick
together
nigga
find
you
a
cellmate
I'm
not
at
hell's
gate,
or
here
to
help
aid
Them
sell
us
grain
every
time
that
an
sales
made
This
ain't
an
stalemate
but
this
one
was
well
played
I'm
on
the
hunt
now
and
not
for
the
jail
bait
I
might've
fell
down
but
I
never
fell
prey
With
my
twelve
gauge
aimed
at
everything
that
my
shells
hate
cause
Ain't
no
God
in
the
Devil's
work
On
God
no
mas
I'm
independent
time
that
I
level
up
On
God
no
mas
You
want
change?
You
gotta
be
an
rebel
first
On
God
no
mas
Man
get
to
the
point
what
you
tellin'
us,
tellin'
us
On
God
no
mas
look
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