Bobby Zepplin – On God (Remastered) Lyrics

I see those homies in my city, bodies pilin’ up
I seen my momma dead up on that sofa, that was tragic
I done came up from the bottom, I’m so rag to riches
From the block and to those mansions now, out the trenches

On God
I’m walkin’ on this water
Tryna put that AP on my daughter
Might take that walk and you get slaughtered
I keep it true with all my brothers

On God
I’m walkin’ on this water
Tryna put that AP on my daughter
Might take that walk and you get slaughtered
I keep it true with all my brothers

Back to back big ol’ Bentleys, yeah
We pop out deep, these n***** kin to me
When you touch a million, count it carefully, yeah
When you touch a million, count it carefully, yeah
I know some n***** on some ho shit that been doin’ you wrong
We got a choppa and a stick in every city, I’m good
Made some millions independent, put it back in my hood
Lord have mercy, oh my

I see those homies in my city, bodies pilin’ up
I seen my momma dead up on that sofa, that was tragic
I done came up from the bottom, I’m so rag to riches
From the block and to those mansions now, out the trenches

On God
I’m walkin’ on this water
Tryna put that AP on my daughter
Might take that walk and you get slaughtered
I keep it true with all my brothers

On God
I’m walkin’ on this water
Tryna put that AP on my daughter
Might take that walk and you get slaughtered
I keep it true with all my brothers

They say his momma on that crack rock
Gigi seen the vision off the laptop
She said, “Get your heart off you sleeve”
Baby focus up and now you get to your cream
Bendin’ corners, hittin’ back blocks
They talkin’ pain but they not ridin’ with me
Just never fold and keep it solid with me
I know the demons lurkin’

I see those homies in my city, bodies pilin’ up
I seen my momma dead up on that sofa, that was tragic
I done came up from the bottom, I’m so rag to riches
From the block and to those mansions now, out the trenches

On God
I’m walkin’ on this water
Tryna put that AP on my daughter
Might take that walk and you get slaughtered
I keep it true with all my brothers

On God
I’m walkin’ on this water
Tryna put that AP on my daughter
Might take that walk and you get slaughtered
I keep it true with all my brothers

I know the demons lurkin’
I know the demons lurkin’
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