On Me
Reminiscing bout them days
And I really start to think
How we came so far
We done came a long way
Never was in it for the pay
But Ima get it anyway
Don't give a fuck what they say
Can't keep a hold on me
How you fold on me
Ran and told on me
You a bitch made nigga
You are not my homie
At the top it's lonely
So what it's gone be
All eyes on me
I got that fie on me
I'm gone hit the jeweler get my wrist wet
Pop a hunnid bands I'm talking big checks
Did it big on these niggas talking big flex
And I'm grinding so hard I barely get rest
If it's us against the world then I'm screaming fuck em
It's hard to know who's real or not how do I trust em
Knowing that I cannot love em
Know I cannot save them
Circumstances had me fucked up
Watch how I changed em
Couple people did me dirty
No I cannot blame them
Know I had my days best believe I have my ways
Fuck it ima take the blame cause I'm on to better things
And I'm never looking back but that on the gang
I can't be falling for your games
Yeah I had bigger dreams
I had other schemes
To get it any means
So what the fuck you mean
Take a loss and bounce right back
You gone take a L but you don't move like that
Thinking what I got to lose
I got choices I'm gone choose
Don't start a war that you gone lose
Cause I ain't nobodies fool
Please don't let me lose my cool
Then you gone be the fool
And I'm gone be the asshole
Word to my last hoe
Gave you what you ask fo
Then you showed yo ass hoe
All that's in the past though
I can't take you back though
I'm just emotional
Can't let my feelings show
I let them feelings go
It really ain't personal
I've been scheming dreaming working plotting
On my way to the top can't stay at the bottom
I ain't on so sucka shit
I be on some hustle shit
And all my dogs I'm running with
We ain't with that other shit
You a scrub
You can't get no love
All you get is slugs
Boy you gone off them drugs
I could hear it in your music
I use it don't abuse it
Don't you ever assume it
I'm bout to go stupid
Put it all on me
Put it all on me
Stack them hunnids real high watch em fall on me
Niggas wanna ball on me
Then call on me
It is what it is yeah it's all on me
All eyes on me
Got that fie on me
If they run up on me might have to catch a body
Tell my mama that I'm sorry but you don't have to worry
Getting to the money Ima get it in a hurry
And I really start to think
How we came so far
We done came a long way
Never was in it for the pay
But Ima get it anyway
Don't give a fuck what they say
Can't keep a hold on me
How you fold on me
Ran and told on me
You a bitch made nigga
You are not my homie
At the top it's lonely
So what it's gone be
All eyes on me
I got that fie on me
I'm gone hit the jeweler get my wrist wet
Pop a hunnid bands I'm talking big checks
Did it big on these niggas talking big flex
And I'm grinding so hard I barely get rest
If it's us against the world then I'm screaming fuck em
It's hard to know who's real or not how do I trust em
Knowing that I cannot love em
Know I cannot save them
Circumstances had me fucked up
Watch how I changed em
Couple people did me dirty
No I cannot blame them
Know I had my days best believe I have my ways
Fuck it ima take the blame cause I'm on to better things
And I'm never looking back but that on the gang
I can't be falling for your games
Yeah I had bigger dreams
I had other schemes
To get it any means
So what the fuck you mean
Take a loss and bounce right back
You gone take a L but you don't move like that
Thinking what I got to lose
I got choices I'm gone choose
Don't start a war that you gone lose
Cause I ain't nobodies fool
Please don't let me lose my cool
Then you gone be the fool
And I'm gone be the asshole
Word to my last hoe
Gave you what you ask fo
Then you showed yo ass hoe
All that's in the past though
I can't take you back though
I'm just emotional
Can't let my feelings show
I let them feelings go
It really ain't personal
I've been scheming dreaming working plotting
On my way to the top can't stay at the bottom
I ain't on so sucka shit
I be on some hustle shit
And all my dogs I'm running with
We ain't with that other shit
You a scrub
You can't get no love
All you get is slugs
Boy you gone off them drugs
I could hear it in your music
I use it don't abuse it
Don't you ever assume it
I'm bout to go stupid
Put it all on me
Put it all on me
Stack them hunnids real high watch em fall on me
Niggas wanna ball on me
Then call on me
It is what it is yeah it's all on me
All eyes on me
Got that fie on me
If they run up on me might have to catch a body
Tell my mama that I'm sorry but you don't have to worry
Getting to the money Ima get it in a hurry
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Writer(s): Tara Britt
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