I'm On It

Alright I’m on it, yeah I’m on it

Fucking right I’m on it if I want it

I’m coming like them people

When you wanted with no warrant and no warning

Early in the morning, my money spawning

I’m balling like rollers and own the Spalding’s

Mouse traps for the rats in the dope house

The fiends coming and them boys giving dope out

They selling cocaine just to get a dock house

Money make the world go round can’t go the broke route

When jack boys come to k with the scope out

Your chicks get dope dick and give dope mouth

I’m allergic to fake niggas yeah that’s no doubt

I’m allergic to fake niggas yeah that’s no doubt

I’m allergic to broke niggas yeah that’s no doubt

And soon as you came damn I sneezed then I broke out

Drop the top and let my girl hair blow in the wind

Hail Mary for this paper, I’m living in sin

Father forgive me but I need them 40 acres

And a beach house in Jamaica

And some flootsies for the Lakers

See your girl she got that fire

But my girl got that Rihanna

She will have you niggas ouchea throwing bottles

Alright I’m on it, yeah I’m on it

Fucking right I’m on it if I want it

I’m coming like them people

When you wanted with no warrant and no warning

Early in the morning, my money spawning

I’m balling like rollers and own the Spalding’s

Homie I’m still a boss, with a street aura

Play chess off the board, YNT on board

Yeah I got the game off the board

And I’m so off the board

With those who impersonate

It ain’t flattery to imitate

You gotta be thug to affiliate

Without a shave, I got clean face

You too spec to tell

You aware what heckler is, you aware what Lecter did?

These streets shit fluent,

Got nigga been gone over decade with street influence

All this street endurance, you need some insurance

Do a lot of paper work, fucking niggas who fuck with me

We call this up my paper work, yall giving these suckers prays

Why don’t you stay for church and watch you be fall your brain out

That’s the book of G, first verse

And it’s death on a hater, what you know about that curse

Take your ass on a boat ride, what you know about that hearse

Got nigga better think about it

Come on nigga won’t think about it

Got niggas ready to kill you without a dime

Just to get brink out

Alright I’m on it, yeah I’m on it

Fucking right I’m on it if I want it

I’m coming like them people

When you wanted with no warrant and no warning

Early in the morning, my money spawning

I’m balling like rollers and own the Spalding’s

Nigga I’m sharper than the teeth on jaws

On the 16 bars, I’m harder than cardinal jones

Smash rebel on the track like ping pong balls

Through coupe with yo boot doing loops in the coup with no roof

You said I got brain from your dame in the range

In the passing lane

But you really ain’t got no proof

Get the fuck from the front of my Jag

Don’t let a nigga handle me bad

Take me away from my plaques,

Stop me from getting my cash

Broke bitches ain’t gon last

These getting money niggas gon win

You must be paking on up

If the fuck you ain’t digging on any

What the fuck? You ain’t drinkin no gin?

Shit you ain’t speccing no skins

When you hit the bitch I’m always gon grin

No wonder he’s all mad dead

Bragging like that you wrong

Yeah motherfucker we on

Bitch I can get her to play my song

And watch her pop it like that in the thong

When I’m repping I be clacking that chrome

Like 16 shots to the don

My nigga my baby got daycare

Yea nigga that mean my money grown

Bitch you won’t leave me alone,

Niggas won’t catch me at home

Time to go ring the alarm

I’m ahead of my bizness I’m gone.

Alright I’m on it, yeah I’m on it

Fucking right I’m on it if I want it

I’m coming like them people

When you wanted with no warrant and no warning

Early in the morning, my money spawning

I’m balling like rollers and own the Spalding’s