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letra de on god - tahmell

[chorus]
on god, amen
i don’t do not come to preach
when i kick the door
i don’t not mess up my sneaks
on god, amen
i do not come in peace
i’m young and reckless
i was raised up from the streets

on god, amen
i don’t do not come to preach
when i kick the door
i don’t not mess up my sneaks
on god, amen
i do not come in peace
i’m young and reckless
i was raised up from the streets

[verse 1]
i see them flossing like they balling no assurance
when they walk it like they talk in but you hear um and they bosses
but they never paid the costses tryna win but never lost it
how they gone relate when they never shared a portion
they like my style because i’m from new york
they infatuated with my sound because of the way i talk
talk to me nice the whole team came from the floor
that’s the bottom now we kicking through the door
my melody is heavily influenced liked the 70
check my pedigree inherited it’s in the family
born and raised hard by a god it’s embedded me
check the stars you can see um large a memory
the one you can’t forget keep reliving and that’s cap
now the way you livings trapped can’t excape that’s just a rap
when you step up for home now you clinching on the bat
only runs i’m trying making is the ones increasing on my stats

on god, amen
i don’t do not come to preach
when i kick the door
i don’t not mess up my sneaks
on god, amen
i do not come in peace
i’m young and reckless
i was raised up from the streets

[verse 2]
i see them peeping but don’t see them till they needing
asking me what time we eating don’t recall that we cool even
i do this every season no deceiving or misleading
i’m tryna show the rights the reason for the children to see um
so choices can be there own learning in different notions
action causes reactions newton’s 3 law of motion
all them romantics hopeless you should be the only focus
and what’s surrounded by you there’s plenty more in the ocean
don’t wait for nothing to pan out you sound like you wait for hand outs
when sh-t hitting the fan you sound like the one who ran out
me and my team we stand out the limo roof with our hands out
party in the back we living proof that we don’t care bout
how anybody feel i collect pennies by the mill
i dish it like benny the butcher eat them platters by the meal
i don’t have to get a deal nor do i rappin for appeal
i’m kobe shooting in the 4th in the rafters for the sk!lls

[chorus]
on god, amen
i don’t do not come to preach (nah)
when i kick the door
i don’t not mess up my sneaks
on god, amen
i do not come in peace
i’m young and reckless
i was raised up from the streets

- tahmell

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