On Me
You feel me though
Is they really with me though
Pain in my heart that my eyes won't show
The older I get the more wise I grow
Niggas in yo circle that's not yo bro
I will never leave you lonely
I'm a run up hundreds one thing I know
When money coming in niggas act like hoes
Switching for them riches that's not how it go
Now I got to keep it on me
Pain in my heart that my eyes won't show
The older I get the more wise I grow
Niggas in yo circle that's not yo bro
I will never leave you lonely
I'm a run up hundreds one thing I know
When money coming in niggas act like hoes
Switching for them riches that's not how it go
Now I got to keep it on me
T-C-S-J ain't playing fair
And if you want we can take it there
Spray a nigga then say a prayer
I hope I ain't hit no civilians
My shooter ain't leaving no witnesses
And if he did then we bend again
My lawyer make sure that I'm innocent
Ain't sitting up in the pen again
That's why I move so militant
Death wishes from many men
But none of them threats is significant
Bitch is you riding or not
If you for the streets fuck out the car
I call the shots they calling the law
I made a play they put me on pause
Cell blocks and concrete walls
No oh can't live like this no more
Ain't trying to trap shit no more
I'm just trying to get rich on my own
The system be clipping my brodies
Done seen bitches switch up before
That's why I don't listen to hoes
I only want you and you know it
Benjamin Franklin focus
I'm trying to get richer than Oprah
Your bitch told me to come over
I was trying to hide bricks in the sofa
When I shoot I don't miss I'm a dome him
The shit that I said not a poem
Real life I'm building a fortune
I'm reading my Bible each morning
Pain in my heart that my eyes won't show
The older I get the more wise I grow
Niggas in yo circle that's not yo bro
I will never leave you lonely
I'm a run up hundreds one thing I know
When money coming in niggas act like hoes
Switching for them riches that's not how it go
Now I got to keep it on me
Pain in my heart that my eyes won't show
The older I get the more wise I grow
Niggas in yo circle that's not yo bro
I will never leave you lonely
I'm a run up hundreds one thing I know
When money coming in niggas act like hoes
Switching for them riches that's not how it go
Now I got to keep it on me
Is they really with me though
Pain in my heart that my eyes won't show
The older I get the more wise I grow
Niggas in yo circle that's not yo bro
I will never leave you lonely
I'm a run up hundreds one thing I know
When money coming in niggas act like hoes
Switching for them riches that's not how it go
Now I got to keep it on me
Pain in my heart that my eyes won't show
The older I get the more wise I grow
Niggas in yo circle that's not yo bro
I will never leave you lonely
I'm a run up hundreds one thing I know
When money coming in niggas act like hoes
Switching for them riches that's not how it go
Now I got to keep it on me
T-C-S-J ain't playing fair
And if you want we can take it there
Spray a nigga then say a prayer
I hope I ain't hit no civilians
My shooter ain't leaving no witnesses
And if he did then we bend again
My lawyer make sure that I'm innocent
Ain't sitting up in the pen again
That's why I move so militant
Death wishes from many men
But none of them threats is significant
Bitch is you riding or not
If you for the streets fuck out the car
I call the shots they calling the law
I made a play they put me on pause
Cell blocks and concrete walls
No oh can't live like this no more
Ain't trying to trap shit no more
I'm just trying to get rich on my own
The system be clipping my brodies
Done seen bitches switch up before
That's why I don't listen to hoes
I only want you and you know it
Benjamin Franklin focus
I'm trying to get richer than Oprah
Your bitch told me to come over
I was trying to hide bricks in the sofa
When I shoot I don't miss I'm a dome him
The shit that I said not a poem
Real life I'm building a fortune
I'm reading my Bible each morning
Pain in my heart that my eyes won't show
The older I get the more wise I grow
Niggas in yo circle that's not yo bro
I will never leave you lonely
I'm a run up hundreds one thing I know
When money coming in niggas act like hoes
Switching for them riches that's not how it go
Now I got to keep it on me
Pain in my heart that my eyes won't show
The older I get the more wise I grow
Niggas in yo circle that's not yo bro
I will never leave you lonely
I'm a run up hundreds one thing I know
When money coming in niggas act like hoes
Switching for them riches that's not how it go
Now I got to keep it on me
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Writer(s): Sean Douglas Jr.
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