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Ahksxma - On God Lyrics



Ahksxma - On God Lyrics




Yeah
Just killed my dawg, yeah
Uh, yeah, just killed my dawg, yeah
Killed my dawg, yeah
Dawg, yeah
Dawg yeah, just killed my dawg, yeah
And this shit get hard, yeah
They just killed my dawg (Just killed my dawg)
This shit gettin hard, yeah (Yeah)
Just killed my dawg (Yeah)
Shit getting hard, Yeah
("Yo, yo"
"Yo, can you make that call for me?"
"Ah yeah, I'm in the booth tho so imma put ma phone down"
"Ight that's cool, do your thing"
"Aight bro")
Just killed my dawg

Yeah, aye
They just killed my dawg (Just killed my dawg)
Can't go back to prison, can't let em catch me slippin, shit could get hard
(Shit could get hard)
Sippin this dirty, reminiscing all of them times was hard (Times was hard)
Mama I'm sorry, I won't let em catch me slippin and thats on god (God, yeah)
I can't trust these niggas, gotta watch around me, these niggas some frauds (Frauds)
These bitches be eating, she down on her knees like she prayin to god (God)
I got this shit out the mud

I got the baddest bitches in my section
I can't trust them, never been arrested
We gon kill his homies, send ah message
I'm not a hood, ain't use unprotected

Ima act ah fool, Ima show ma ass
Ain't show love when I was down bad
They just killed my dawg so you know I'm on they ass
Walk up, run down, Ima really do em bad (Bad)
Niggas think I changed cuz I sing now
Betta have your umbrella, bullets really rain down
I was posted on the block, and turned a K now
20k for the lawyer, get the case beat down
Yeah, strapped like ah Taliban, shoot like the army
I was right there every time you called me
Been lost for awhile, I need you to find me (Find me)
You are the only one I want around me
Know I came home, why you ain't call me
I been in the dark shit, feeling really lonely
Feeling like a slave, all these chains I got on me
Just killed my dawg, Ima ride like a car seat

They just killed my dawg (Just killed my dawg)
Can't go back to prison, can't let em catch me slippin, shit could get hard
(Shit could get hard)
Slippin this dirty, reminiscing all of them times was hard (Times was hard)
Mama I'm sorry, I won't let em catch me slippin and thats on god (God, yeah)
I can't trust these niggas, gotta watch around me, these niggas some frauds (Frauds)
These bitches be eating, she down on her knees like she prayin to god (God)
I got this shit out the mud

I can see it in your eyes, you gon tell it when they askin
Remember all them nights, used the floor as a mattress
Swear these niggas frauds, I can tell that they catfish
All my bitches foreign, only f*ck em for they accent
Pray for me, I have been hangin wit them demons
Blood suckers, cut em off, they was leechin
In my pocket, hold up, why that nigga reachin
Caught him slippin, got him lookin now he sleeping
How you call yourself a rider and end up testifying,
Internet cappers, niggas really dyin
Fossils shinin like VVS diamonds
I'm the type to sell water to a fountain
Why you keep calling me, I'm stuck in these streets and no duckin this weed
(Callin me) now
This shit apart of me, Its gon be what you wanna get wit me, yeah
I'm the real deal lil nigga, for real, stay in the field like some cleats (Yeah)
3:57 it pick up a truck, seat a nigga down like a seat (Yeah)

Yeah, aye
They just killed my dawg (Just killed my dawg)
Can't go back to prison, can't let em catch me slippin, shit could get hard
(Shit could get hard)
Slippin this dirty, reminiscing all of them times was hard (Times was hard)
Mama I'm sorry, I won't let em catch me slippin and thats on god (God, yeah)
I can't trust these niggas, gotta watch around me, these niggas some frauds (Frauds)
These bitches be eating, she down on her knees like she prayin to god (God)
I got this shit out the mud
(Yeah)
I got this shit out the mud
Mama I'm sorry, I won't let em catch me slippin and thats on god
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English

Yeah
Just killed my dawg, yeah
Uh, yeah, just killed my dawg, yeah
Killed my dawg, yeah
Dawg, yeah
Dawg yeah, just killed my dawg, yeah
And this shit get hard, yeah
They just killed my dawg (Just killed my dawg)
This shit gettin hard, yeah (Yeah)
Just killed my dawg (Yeah)
Shit getting hard, Yeah
("Yo, yo"
"Yo, can you make that call for me?"
"Ah yeah, I'm in the booth tho so imma put ma phone down"
"Ight that's cool, do your thing"
"Aight bro")
Just killed my dawg

Yeah, aye
They just killed my dawg (Just killed my dawg)
Can't go back to prison, can't let em catch me slippin, shit could get hard
(Shit could get hard)
Sippin this dirty, reminiscing all of them times was hard (Times was hard)
Mama I'm sorry, I won't let em catch me slippin and thats on god (God, yeah)
I can't trust these niggas, gotta watch around me, these niggas some frauds (Frauds)
These bitches be eating, she down on her knees like she prayin to god (God)
I got this shit out the mud

I got the baddest bitches in my section
I can't trust them, never been arrested
We gon kill his homies, send ah message
I'm not a hood, ain't use unprotected

Ima act ah fool, Ima show ma ass
Ain't show love when I was down bad
They just killed my dawg so you know I'm on they ass
Walk up, run down, Ima really do em bad (Bad)
Niggas think I changed cuz I sing now
Betta have your umbrella, bullets really rain down
I was posted on the block, and turned a K now
20k for the lawyer, get the case beat down
Yeah, strapped like ah Taliban, shoot like the army
I was right there every time you called me
Been lost for awhile, I need you to find me (Find me)
You are the only one I want around me
Know I came home, why you ain't call me
I been in the dark shit, feeling really lonely
Feeling like a slave, all these chains I got on me
Just killed my dawg, Ima ride like a car seat

They just killed my dawg (Just killed my dawg)
Can't go back to prison, can't let em catch me slippin, shit could get hard
(Shit could get hard)
Slippin this dirty, reminiscing all of them times was hard (Times was hard)
Mama I'm sorry, I won't let em catch me slippin and thats on god (God, yeah)
I can't trust these niggas, gotta watch around me, these niggas some frauds (Frauds)
These bitches be eating, she down on her knees like she prayin to god (God)
I got this shit out the mud

I can see it in your eyes, you gon tell it when they askin
Remember all them nights, used the floor as a mattress
Swear these niggas frauds, I can tell that they catfish
All my bitches foreign, only f*ck em for they accent
Pray for me, I have been hangin wit them demons
Blood suckers, cut em off, they was leechin
In my pocket, hold up, why that nigga reachin
Caught him slippin, got him lookin now he sleeping
How you call yourself a rider and end up testifying,
Internet cappers, niggas really dyin
Fossils shinin like VVS diamonds
I'm the type to sell water to a fountain
Why you keep calling me, I'm stuck in these streets and no duckin this weed
(Callin me) now
This shit apart of me, Its gon be what you wanna get wit me, yeah
I'm the real deal lil nigga, for real, stay in the field like some cleats (Yeah)
3:57 it pick up a truck, seat a nigga down like a seat (Yeah)

Yeah, aye
They just killed my dawg (Just killed my dawg)
Can't go back to prison, can't let em catch me slippin, shit could get hard
(Shit could get hard)
Slippin this dirty, reminiscing all of them times was hard (Times was hard)
Mama I'm sorry, I won't let em catch me slippin and thats on god (God, yeah)
I can't trust these niggas, gotta watch around me, these niggas some frauds (Frauds)
These bitches be eating, she down on her knees like she prayin to god (God)
I got this shit out the mud
(Yeah)
I got this shit out the mud
Mama I'm sorry, I won't let em catch me slippin and thats on god
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Writer: naim reid
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Performed By: Ahksxma
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: naim reid

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