On God! lyrics

[Intro]
Super Sonic style!

[Verse 1: yvngxchris & Yung Fazo]
Bruh, these n*ggas act like b*tches, but that sh*t ain't nothin' new
No COVID-19, but yvngxchris got the flu
When that boy seen the Glock, he ain't know what to do
And this hoe not my b*tch, why she callin' me boo?
I'ma call up the gang, I'ma call up the troops
I'ma beat from the back and I'm smackin' her glutes
She gon' eat on the di*k like she playin' the flute
Yeah, b*tch oh my gosh
I got the Glock and that b*tch go in stocks
Slimin' that n*gga, put that boy on Fox
I stay with the Glocky, n*gga I don't box
You n*ggas be b*tches, always ridin' c*cks
Not Minecraft, but yvngxchris-o on your block
That b*tch ass n*gga went broke like Joc
Ol' b*tch ass boy, you a hoe, on God (On God)

[Verse 2: Yung Fazo]
Call up the gang, you knowin' what we do
I call up Chris, we hangin' at the stu'
You talkin' now, you end up on thе news
And she a hoe, shе f*ckin' on the crew
We got the clips, we empty out the room (Yeah, yeah)
My guy hit his Crip, man, I got the blues (Uh-huh)
Off of the gas, b*tch, I'm on the moon
You talkin' down, man, you meet your doom
[Outro: Yung Fazo]
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'ma get rich, on God (Yeah, yeah)
f*ckin' on a b*tch, on God
Bet I pull up with a stick, on God
(Yeah, yeah, fah, fah, fah, fah, blick)