On God (feat. Mildkyle)

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Johnny Badaxx

Johnny Badaxx is a critically acclaimed musical artist known for his unique blend of rock and blues. With his soulful vocals and electrifying guitar skills, he brings a fresh and edgy sound to the music scene. Johnny Badaxx's captivating performances have garnered a strong and dedicated fan base, and his music resonates with audiences worldwide. Whether performing high-energy anthems or heartfelt ballads, he showcases his versatility and passion for music. more »

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22 I put that on my
Playin' wit these bitches
Like a watch up on my wrist
I aint never hurt em'
Watch the hands a turn like this
Payin' more attention to myself
And to my hits
You's is just a burner
I'm a roll and light like this
Cuz' I'm the omen watch
These riches rhyme the real
Cuz I'm a rap in place
No I'm impatient I'm appeal
Wearin' all Givenchy
I'm not thinkin' bout' the bill
Lil' Louie with the Gucci
Got you thinkin' how you feel
Ha
Got you thinkin' how you feel
Best and I'm wit that
Coulda got yourself a record deal
Lesson I'm wit that
When it passes back up I'm a reel
Money on my back
Gonna have to shoot your shot in heels
Can’t chill out
I’m on one
Feelin like a hunned bands
We want some
You can’t run
Hittas come for ya mans
And I can’t lie
I’m so high
I don’t know where ima land
Yeah I guess
I’m up next
And I ain’t even plan nah
I see the rocks in my watch
No time yeah
I need the drop in garage
Don’t ride yeah
Been in the back of the trap
All vibes yeah
Into the pack wit my strap
On God yeah
Yeah
On God yeah
On God yeah
On God yeah
On God yeah
I see the rocks in my watch
On God yeah
I need the drop in garage
On God yeah
Been in the back of the trap
On God yeah
Into the pack wit my strap
On God yeah
Lately I been on some other shit
Inside the cup
Can’t remember time I really gave you nigga fucks
Got up on my some tens and turn em' bitches into dubs
Watch the water on my wrist Rollie plain just like the blood
Camp 22 my mutha fuckin' la familia
Yeah tryna' get these racks we the plug hit em up
One phone call come and see about the talk
I can spot the fake like I was tryin' for the part
Kept my shit on lock now I’m sittin' on the chart
In the lab wit the Glock tryin' not to go to court
Gucci berry wit baguettes on my neck
Hit the ways wit a check on the desk yeah
In the game like I’m Steph on the step yeah
No remains when I swept up the set nah
I reframe from the percs n the press yeah
I’m insane need the rage in my sets yeah
Can’t chill out
I’m on one
Feelin like a hunned bands
We want some
You can’t run
Hittas come for ya mans
And I can’t lie
I’m so high
I don’t know where ima land
Yeah I guess
I’m up next
And I ain’t even plan nah
I see the rocks in my watch
No time yeah
I need the drop in garage
Don’t ride yeah
Been in the back of the trap
All vibes yeah
Into the pack wit my strap
On God yeah
Yeah
On God yeah
On God yeah
On God yeah
On God yeah
I see the rocks in my watch
On God yeah
I need the drop in garage
On God yeah
Been in the back of the trap
On God yeah
Into the pack wit my strap
On God yeah
On God yeah
On God yeah
On God yeah
On God yeah

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