Opus (AT) - Radio Is God lyrics

[Verse:] First off, how you gon' come off All this rap sh**, get done off Man listen this a pa**ionate mind I come thru, gun drew splashin a rhyme Wet dat, dead dat, cash on the line In an orderly fashion in the back'a the line Can't talk now, I got cash on tha mind b**hes and dolla signs dance in they mind I love dat doe, but yall n***as love dat flow Man I don't love dat hoe All I see is cash flow Brains an occasional a** hole What I need is a, whole lotta money involved I might run into Rob and run in ya job Real cats take chances Then I make ya +head spin+ like +break dancers+ [Chorus:] My n***as in the front don't front My n***as in the back, where you at My n***as on the side, bout to slide My n***as in the middle we rock just a little Then we ride, the ride My b**hes in the front don't front My b**hes in the back, where you at My b**hes on the side, bout to slide My b**hes in the middle we rock just a little Then we ride, the ride [Verse 2:] If raps don't work, need ta put some in I hear yall knockin' but ya can't come in Said I'd get cha, wrote the scripture Chick roastin like motion picture Have you any idea, how many nice mc's And how many I feared - None Just trust me son, I do what must be done And I just begun, I let em- Count sheep, rock em to sleep Got me, co*king the heat, poppin a Jeep Let's go, Expo top of the line Exo, Yes ho, hoppin in mine, I got a- Big Bad Boy you could meet Men use beef and it's all you can eat, I be the- Dep with a G in the front Front, f** around and be in a trunk [Chorus:] [Verse 3:] Ain't no games if you're curious B Can't be serious G, seriously, I'm out ta- Put a big hole in the joint Like I, sold her the joint, told her to point, it's like- Mind over matter with this Mad Hatter with this, battle with this Like a +sentence+, it just +run-on+ I'm pro and you a princess, come on Yall ain't ready, ain't crazy and ya name ain't Eddie And ya aim ain't steady Dream big boy but ya chain ain't heavy Brain ain't ready, my game ain't petty Must be stupid or somethin' Thinkin' this all love like Cupid or somethin' Live from the 2-1-2 One question: What you gon' do? [Chorus Til Fade]