Paroles de On God (feat. Lewis Grant)

[Bbno$] I just wanna cut, loose, snip, fuck a job I can be my own boss, on God Just cut my own check, made my own bread Ticking from the patent, 'cause my rollie fully dead [Lewis Grant] Oh, on God, yeah, people say I work too hard But that is not your business, not your job Yeah, people say I work too hard Oh my Goodness, oh my Gracious, oh my God [Bbno$] First things first, let me tell you I only take the money if the tint blue She don't really care what I'm into I did this for myself, I had a breakthrough I'm 'bout my revenue, I'm 'bout my profit All my lyrics stand as prophets And my last bitch was a Goddess I'm gon' make this hit, I promise, I promise I just wanna cut, loose, snip, fuck a job I can be my own boss, on God Just cut my own check, made my own bread Ticking from the patent, 'cause my rollie fully dead [Lewis Grant] Oh, on God, yeah, people say I work too hard But that is not your business, not your job Yeah, people say I work too hard Oh my Goodness, oh my Gracious, oh my God You can go the wrong way all you want You like the direction Don't have the respect that your're lookin' for Dead end wears a fancy dress The dead friends carry little less The rest strive for a little more [Bbno$] I just wanna cut, loose, snip, fuck a job I can be my own boss, on God Just cut my own check, made my own bread Ticking from the patent, 'cause my rollie fully dead [Lewis Grant] Oh, on God, yeah, people say I work too hard But that is not your business, not your job Yeah, people say I work too hard Oh my Goodness, oh my Gracious, oh my God