Produced by D. Pioch, K. Kornegay, D. Young
Written by M. Jackson Jr., R. Kelly, J. Olivier, S. Barnes, C. Rooney
Mixed by D. Pioch

LYRICS:

On God, on God, on God. On God. On God.

(Verse 1)
Bosses move in silence, but God is never quiet.
I speak to Him in private. 
Told me to keep on grinding, so I just been compliant. 
I just keep on trying. 
I just keep on smiling, 
I just keep on rising. 
Rising & Rising until they see me & I’m shining. 
They gon see that I’m never hiding.
24 Karats baguettes, Fendi on the glasses
Secured a bag fresh off the runway in Paris
You can’t stand it…. -laughs-  you can’t stand it

(Hook)
Did you ever think that you could be this rich?
Did you ever think that you could rock this drip?
Did you ever think that you could be a don?
Have a crib with a 50 acre line…
On God, on God, on God, on God, on God.

(Verse 2)
I was down on my luck
Now all of my niggas is up
Quiet noise, hear the silence.
Swear that we don’t give no fucks
And you big, big, big mad, 
big, big, maaaaaaaaad.
Pride won’t get you nun.
Please don’t trip when I stunt.
You can’t win, cause I won.
Jackpot. Jackpot. 
Big litty in the matchbox.
Donuts all on the asphalt.
I been the plug call them big big big shots.
Living lawless, like I’m flawless
Don’t try to keep up with all this.
This is for all of them bosses
Big banks, Big bidness.
Big spending, big spending.
ON GANG. GANG. GANG. 

Did you ever think that you could be this rich?
Did you ever think that you could rock this drip?
Did you ever think that you could be a don?
Have a crib with a 50 acre line…
On God, on God, on God, on God, on God.

Did you ever think that you could be this rich?
Did you ever think that you could rock this drip?
Did you ever think that you could be a don?
Have a crib with a 50 acre line…
On God, on God, on God, on God, on God.

On God (OG Mix)

Written by M. Jackson Jr., D. Hickman
Mixed by D. Pioch


You see me now!
I’m not where I was, I’m not where I’ve been
Not for the crowd
I just smoke my loud
Keep my head in the clouds
You can’t keep me down
Haters, they don’t phase me
Just be yourself don’t praise me
And you’ll make it out
Glory, glory, glory, glory, glory, glory, glory.


The storm has gone & I’ve come
But my reign just begun
I been fighting for my glory
Feel like I already won. I already won!
Been through hell & Back on GOD
But I appreciate the pain
Cause when I look again, the perspective ain’t the same.
Life is iridescent
Turned L’s into lessons
Blessings upon blessings
That’s how you know you progressing
Ain’t no second guessing.
Accept it, don’t neglect it.
You don’t have to be desperate
Accept it, don’t neglect it. 


You see me now!
I’m not where I was, I’m not where I’ve been
Not for the crowd
I just smoke my loud
Keep my head in the clouds
You can’t keep me down
Haters, they don’t phase me
Just be yourself don’t praise me
And you’ll make it out
Glory, glory, glory, glory, glory.


Vintage coupes, vintage loot. 
In a suit Tom Ford, baby blue.
Baby blues, have gone. Up my twos.
Trust that I will never run from my truth.
I’m getting green, that’s word to Cabrini
Filet that salmon with my fettuccini 
Good Fellas, yeah we up there 
Now we forever stuck there
Upper Echelon, on cloud 9
All the way up there. 
This not living lavish, this is luxury.
That’s why they don’t fuck with me.
They not with my pedigree
But everywhere I go, I stay posted comfortably. 
Everywhere I go, I stay posted comfortably.

You see me now!
I’m not where I was, I’m not where I’ve been
Not for the crowd
I just smoke my loud
Keep my head in the clouds
You can’t keep me down
Haters, they don’t phase me
Just be yourself don’t praise me
And you’ll make it out
Glory!

Glory

LSD Therapy 20/20

Written By Jackson, Jr.
Lyrics:

Hook:
I’m on a wave x3
Get up out my way x 3
I’m on my way x 3
Get up out my way x 3
Get up out my way x 12
Get out my face!
 
Verse 1:
No more holding me back, been a vibe.
Had to die a couple times to feel alive.
With every risk I took I became more wise
I’m wiser than I was yesterday. No lie. NO LIE!
Life is just a game, you gotta play.
Don’t you sit on the bench & just go to waste.
You are so much more than what they have to say.
Don’t believe they. Don’t believe they. Don’t believe they.
 
If they doubt me so what I ain’t gon stress
That aint for me, I don’t receive that mess
Just keep it moving, and do what I do best.
If I say it, just watch it manifest
 
Pre Hook 1:
If I was made for it I can’t ignore it
What’s written cannot be erased
So I’ma move forward, I’ma live for it.
I’m moving at my own pace
 
Hook
I’m on a wave x3
Get up out my way x 3
I’m on my way x 3
Get up out my way x 3
Get up out my way x 12
Get out my face!
 
Verse 2:
They ain’t know when they told me to stop
That they would unlock Pandora’s box 
Let the cat out the bag, pulled a rabbit out the hat
Call it magic, when I freeze the clock. (World stop)
Fearless, speeding through the great abyss
With intention I escaped the matrix
Red pill, blue pill. I live, his will. 
My soul, no deal. My soul is real.
 
If the wheels fall off, so what I’m still gon ride
Head up high so my eyes stay on the prize
I’m eternal, can’t execute my demise.
More life, so I stand the test of times
 
Pre Hook:
If I was made for it I can’t ignore it
What’s written cannot be erased
So I’ma move forward, I’ma live for it.
I’m moving at my own pace
 
Hook
I’m on a wave x3
Get up out my way x 3
I’m on my way x 3
Get up out my way x 3
Get up out my way x 12
Get out my face!

Get Out My Face

Just because it's 10PM on a Saturday in Chicago.

Greasy

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Produced by RJ
Written by M. Jackson Jr.
Engineered by Seth Watson

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