On Gawd

Текст песни The Homies - On Gawd

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Hey, hey hey, hey

On God, I would peel at your potato (yeah)
16 cookin', niggas feel like Bobby Flay, tho' (hi)
Yeah, I'm a fool, but I hardly ever play tho', yeah (play on)
Know you mad, your bitch probably smells like Play-Doh, yeah (Play-Doh)

On God, on a mission for the pesos (cheddar, yeah)
Think about it every single time I wake up (hey)
Got off my ass, know I gotta bake a cake up (hey)
Hey I need a bag, know I got some shit to pay for, yeah

On God, I have been on a different way up (way up)
Niggas floatin', I have been in a different space, yeah
Hey, I have been the one, I was rapping tenth grade (hey, hey)
And my momma told me that I had to make a way (hey, hey)

On God, all you niggas corny (ay)
Yeah, we know you lie, you're not with The Homies
Just like watching paint dry, most you niggas bore me, (ay)
If I don't like the shit, might catch you niggas snoring (yeah, yeah)

And despite these fucking high fees
Shine my light beam, brightly
Say I'm handsome, bitch I might be
I be fucking vibing, yeah I'm vibing
I be fucking vibing, yeah I'm vibing (vibing), oh
And I put that on God, yeah
And I put that on God, yeah
And I put that on god, yeah (ay)

On God, aye, sometimes when I wake up (wake up)
Pray to God that He help me get my cake up (okay)
In my bro whip, trying to scoop a pay stub (wow)
On the low, making hits to get my rate up (rate up)

Aye, that's on God, this way I can't fuck with fakers (don't turn up)
Say they're cool, then they wanna stick they face up
You're just a bum looking for a quicker way up (okay now)
Did you know your woman crush is on her way up

Aye, that's on God, I don't think you niggas safe, yeah (safe)
Just around one and they send one through your face, yeah (a face)
When I was young picked a school feel might have saved you (a face)
They just know that hey gon' have my back, won't leave no trace, yeah

On God, most you niggas phony (hey)
Say you one of mine, but you not The Homies (okay)
It's like watching paint dry, most you niggas bore me (keep bore me)
Aye, if I don't like your shit bro, me and Quiiso snoring (hey), yeah

Despite these fucking hypes
Shine my light beam, brightly
Say I'm handsome, bitch I might be
I be fucking vibing, yeah I'm vibing
I be fucking vibing, yeah I'm vibing (vibing), oh
And I put that on God, yeah
And I put that on God, yeah
And I put that on God, yeah