GRM Daily
On God
[Intro: Hakkz]
Now I'm up with the squad
N***a, I was down bad
Ayy, Michelin
Remember when-remember when

[Verse 1: Hakkz]
Remember when I never had prof' boy
Now I wanna by the whole shop boy (Ha)
You think you're bad you, been watchin' too much top boy (Hm)
I do a show my killy's pull up in a convoy (Convoy)
Talk loads but you're cappin', cappin'
In the station chattin', chattin' (What happened?)
Double G's, double C's, check the pattern, pattern
Never knew this would happen, happen
Still up on the curb, Air force and tech fleece
Phone on don't disturb me, money like SD
See I just get the bag we choppin' like Jet Li
A-A-And when I'm with Sav you don't wanna vex me
And we grew up in the trenches
Youngin in the field he ain't ever on the benches
Got me on snap but you're talkin' like we're bredrins
I just do me I don't follow what the trend is
You know that we trendin'

[Chorus: Hakkz & Berna]
Now I'm up with the squad, that's on God
Had to risk it all for the P, that's on God
N***a I was down bad, they wanted me to flop
I can never stop 'til my killy's on top
Man I put it on God
I was broke eatin' up prof', fast forward, now, I'm eatin' top notch
But, I'm still in the block, bro still whip it in the pot
We just tryna make it out on God (Man I put it on—)
[Verse 2: Berna]
Pull up in a new whip, cocaine all white
Residue on the scale, bro be trappin' all night
More time I be in the blocks like a low-life
But we got gliders that that will glide within a fortnight
Gally want more pipe, I just want more pence, more bread
Accumulate more and it's more spent
Last month, I lost more than my agent
'010, but charge it to the game is my slogan
They see me in the club, VVS, they frozen
She buss down, I buss nuts then buss out (buss out)
We just swerve round humps sing it in the bus now
Touch a hair on Biggie then Biggie will buss rounds
I spent a milly with my killy's, yeah we love pounds
I be on my grizzy from sunrise to sundown (sundown)
Everybody turn opp now, but anytime they come round
We ain't runnin' back from touchdowns

[Chorus: Hakkz & Berna]
Now I'm up with the squad, that's on God
Had to risk it all for the P, that's on God
N***a I was down bad, they wanted me to flop
I can never stop 'til my killy's on top
Man I put it on God
I was broke eatin' up prof', fast forward, now, I'm eatin' top notch
But, I'm still in the block, bro still whip it in the pot
We just tryna make it out on God
Now I'm up with the squad, that's on God
Had to risk it all for the P, that's on God
N***a I was down bad, they wanted me to flop
I can never stop 'til my killy's on top
Man I put it on God
I was broke eatin' up prof', fast forward, now, I'm eatin' top notch
But, I'm still in the block, bro still whip it in the pot
We just tryna make it out on God
[Outro: Hakkz & Berna]
Man I put it on God
N***a I was down bad
I can never stop-I can never stop
Man I put it on God
N***a I was down bad
I can never stop 'til my killy's on top