Juice WRLD – ON GOD Ft. Young Thug

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ON GOD“ is featured as the 17th track on Death Race for Love and is about how Juice WRLD and Young Thug are constantly on their grind – for money, clothes, cars, and women. A large portion of the track talks about how they will buy whatever their girl wants, no matter the price.

The track was previewed on Young Thug's instagram as early as November 4th on a livestream between him and Juice WRLD.

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Death Race for Love is the second studio album by American rapper and singer Juice Wrld and the last to be released during his lifetime. It was released on March 8, 2019, by Grade A Productions and Interscope Records. The album's artwork and title are inspired by the Twisted Metal series of video games for the original PlayStation console. The production on the album was handled by multiple producers including Nick Mira, Boi-1da, Hit-Boy, No I.D., Frank Dukes, and Tommy Brown, among others. The album features guest appearances from Brent Faiyaz, Rvssian, Clever, and Young Thug. The bonus track edition adds an appearance from YoungBoy Never Broke Again. The bonus track edition features the 2019 single “Bandit”.

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[Intro: Young Thug]
DY Krazy
Uh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Brand new Chanels
Don't look at the tag, baby
I bought her ass, best believe that I'm gon' tap, baby
I drive in the Jag crazy
I crash that bitch daily
Had to upgrade to a Mercedes (Ayy)
[Chorus: Young Thug & Juice WRLD]
I made a bag, baby (Yeah)
I made a bag, baby (On God)
I made a bag, baby (On God)
I made a bag, baby (On God)
I'm in my bag (On God)
I drive it real fast, baby (On God)
Mercedes Benz (On God)
I'm in my bag, baby

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
I'm in first class, baby (On God)
You in last, baby (On God)
I'm a 90's baby
But I cook that shit from the '80s (On God)
Hardtop Mercedes (On God)
I'm ridin' in a drop Mercedes (That's on God)
Fuck all your opps, don't save 'em (That's on God)
Just let the AK rearrange ya (That's on God)
Fuck on a opp nigga's bitch on the daily (On God)
Ball on a bitch, Tracy McGrady (That's on God)
Throw B's up for the brazy (On God)
I put the K in crazy (On God)
I'm with No Limit, that's on the daily (On God)
That choppa turn ya like pages, uh (On God)
Headshot your face lookin' crazy, uh (On God)
Did I say cray? I meant brazy, uh
I got four pockets with lettuce
We 'bout to show 'em who the best is
I need an ambulance up in the nosebleeds
I designed her lil' body, she a trophy
And she do what the Simon say
I'm 'bout to buy her the All-State
I'ma fill up this bitch with some more shit
Whatever, bitch, she a Barbie

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Brand new Chanels
Don't look at the tag, baby
I bought her ass, best believe that I'm gon' tap, baby
I drive in the Jag crazy
I crash that bitch daily
Had to upgrade to a Mercedes (Ayy)

[Chorus: Young Thug & Juice WRLD]
I made a bag, baby (Yeah)
I made a bag, baby (On God)
I made a bag, baby (On God)
I made a bag, baby (On God)
I'm in my bag (On God)
I drive it real fast, baby (On God)
Mercedes Benz (On God)
I'm in my bag, baby

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
I'm not God, baby (On God)
I don't forgive, baby (On God)
My niggas in your crib, baby (On God)
They go real brazy (That's on God)
I'ma pull up in the latest (On God)
Matte black, you know that I painted it (On God)
New millennium, totin' the stainless (On God)
Got a red beam for long ranges, yeah (On God, on God, on God)
I got savage ways (On God)
I got baddie babes (That's on God)
I got me the swings (No cap, on God)
All I'm bringin' in (No cap, on God)
Yeah (Uh)
The way you lied to me is too fugazi (On God)
No magazine shells fade away (Uh)
I'm in Japan with an Asian persuasion (Yeah, on God)
Bitches from the Himalayas bringin' me bacon
Gucci robes like masons, fuck her in a Bathing Ape apron
My bitch foreign
I don't know where she from, I ain't tryna be racist (On God)
I don't fuck with niggas, I'm racist, uh
Get my dick sucked by a soul taker, uh
I told her I just want the top
Your clothes, don't even take it off (That's on God)
I'm Paul Walker when I'm takin' off
I'm fast and furious on you hoes (On God)
Unlike you broke-ass niggas, I actually achieve my goals (That's on God)
I'm 'bout to ride, I'll add her name in my tats
I'm too good up to ever disguise, I get fed up after runnin' 'round, yeah
I gotta try it, I done pulled her panties to the side
Got four closets for my child, I got even more for my wife

[Bridge: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, that's on God
That's on God
DY Krazy
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
That's on God
DY Krazy
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
That's on God, that's on God
That's on God, that's on God, that's on…

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Brand new Chanels
Don't look at the tag, baby
I bought her ass, best believe that I'm gon' tap, baby
I drive in the Jag crazy
I crash that bitch daily
Had to upgrade to a Mercedes (Ayy)

[Chorus: Young Thug & Juice WRLD]
I made a bag, baby (Yeah)
I made a bag, baby (On God)
I made a bag, baby (On God)
I made a bag, baby (On God)
I'm in my bag (On God)
I drive it real fast, baby (On God)
Mercedes Benz (On God)
I'm in my bag, baby

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