On Me
Yeah
Yeah
Niggas say they with me but they really not
Know what happen man I put that shit on god
If they tell me go man I cannot stop
Yeah I let it fly, yeah I let it pop
Man I'm on some new shit yeah I'm on
Whatchu want some diamonds, whatchu want
Got a Louis bag baby Saint Laurent
They thought I was broke had to prove them wrong
New whip yeah yeah new keys
Yeah brand new, brand new speed
My girl yeah she on fleak
Niggas talk, yeah talking cheap
They want what's all on me
Stay cool but keep it G
It's cool but keep the heat
New V8 at the meets
I'm pulling up got a few things on me
Keep a heater man keep it on its only
I talk to it like it don't even know me
I'm with the bro yeah chillin with the homies
I'm with the squad man yeah we pullin up
Got the shotty loaded in the back it's in the truck
Pull up to the party I ain't leaving till I'm drunk
And when I'm walkin in its time to get crunk
Niggas say they with me but they really not
Know what happen man I put that shit on god
If they tell me go man I cannot stop
Yeah I let it fly, yeah I let it pop
Man I'm on some new shit yeah I'm on
Whatchu want some diamonds, whatchu want
Got a Louis bag baby Saint Laurent
They thought I was broke had to prove them wrong
Poppin out 40
Where you at shawty
Actin like you know me
Actin like a homie
I was out ballin
You was out stallin
You ain't even callin
So I ain't even callin
I'm pulling up got a few things on me
Keep a heater man keep it on its only
I talk to it like it don't even know me
I'm with the bro yeah chillin with the homies
I'm with the squad man yeah we pullin up
Got the shotty loaded in the back it's in the truck
Pull up to the party I ain't leaving till I'm drunk
And when I'm walkin in its time to get crunk
All my niggas with the movement, my niggas with this shits
And if you dissing on my gang, bitch you catching two clips
I got .380 on me and I ain't missing lil bitch
These niggas speaking on my name so we gone pull up real quick
And yeah we really with the move posted up at the meets
Tryna catch me lacking nigga, never that's on me
If a nigga hating man you know, got crew with me
My niggas throwing up their hands and get to shooting for me
Them niggas bitches and I can put it on me
R.I.P my nigga Tony man I miss you my G
I hope I see you once again when it's R.I.P. me
I really miss you my dawg, I hope I see you again
Them niggas dissin on me, I'm finna get em again
Once they boucin out the party man they bitches again
I got his hoe on my dick, steady bouncing again
I'm with this shit, I'm with the movement, free LK once again
I did some shit, I'm never finna regret it
You know I did the fucking dirt, you I did fucking get it
Them niggas bitches, they still be speaking on my name
Doing all this fucking crime, they still speaking on me again
Niggas bitches, them niggas fucking straight lames
I'm riding down in a civic I ain't driving my man
My license suspended up in the 1st degree
I can't be whipping up a whip, that's on set my G
It's okay tho, I got my niggas we slidin
We in that swish motherfucker man you know that we ridin
It's a single cam my nigga man we steady be riding
It's a V16 swap you know that we slidin
New whip yeah yeah new keys
Yeah brand new, brand new speed
My girl yeah she on fleak
Niggas talk, yeah talking cheap
Yeah
Niggas say they with me but they really not
Know what happen man I put that shit on god
If they tell me go man I cannot stop
Yeah I let it fly, yeah I let it pop
Man I'm on some new shit yeah I'm on
Whatchu want some diamonds, whatchu want
Got a Louis bag baby Saint Laurent
They thought I was broke had to prove them wrong
New whip yeah yeah new keys
Yeah brand new, brand new speed
My girl yeah she on fleak
Niggas talk, yeah talking cheap
They want what's all on me
Stay cool but keep it G
It's cool but keep the heat
New V8 at the meets
I'm pulling up got a few things on me
Keep a heater man keep it on its only
I talk to it like it don't even know me
I'm with the bro yeah chillin with the homies
I'm with the squad man yeah we pullin up
Got the shotty loaded in the back it's in the truck
Pull up to the party I ain't leaving till I'm drunk
And when I'm walkin in its time to get crunk
Niggas say they with me but they really not
Know what happen man I put that shit on god
If they tell me go man I cannot stop
Yeah I let it fly, yeah I let it pop
Man I'm on some new shit yeah I'm on
Whatchu want some diamonds, whatchu want
Got a Louis bag baby Saint Laurent
They thought I was broke had to prove them wrong
Poppin out 40
Where you at shawty
Actin like you know me
Actin like a homie
I was out ballin
You was out stallin
You ain't even callin
So I ain't even callin
I'm pulling up got a few things on me
Keep a heater man keep it on its only
I talk to it like it don't even know me
I'm with the bro yeah chillin with the homies
I'm with the squad man yeah we pullin up
Got the shotty loaded in the back it's in the truck
Pull up to the party I ain't leaving till I'm drunk
And when I'm walkin in its time to get crunk
All my niggas with the movement, my niggas with this shits
And if you dissing on my gang, bitch you catching two clips
I got .380 on me and I ain't missing lil bitch
These niggas speaking on my name so we gone pull up real quick
And yeah we really with the move posted up at the meets
Tryna catch me lacking nigga, never that's on me
If a nigga hating man you know, got crew with me
My niggas throwing up their hands and get to shooting for me
Them niggas bitches and I can put it on me
R.I.P my nigga Tony man I miss you my G
I hope I see you once again when it's R.I.P. me
I really miss you my dawg, I hope I see you again
Them niggas dissin on me, I'm finna get em again
Once they boucin out the party man they bitches again
I got his hoe on my dick, steady bouncing again
I'm with this shit, I'm with the movement, free LK once again
I did some shit, I'm never finna regret it
You know I did the fucking dirt, you I did fucking get it
Them niggas bitches, they still be speaking on my name
Doing all this fucking crime, they still speaking on me again
Niggas bitches, them niggas fucking straight lames
I'm riding down in a civic I ain't driving my man
My license suspended up in the 1st degree
I can't be whipping up a whip, that's on set my G
It's okay tho, I got my niggas we slidin
We in that swish motherfucker man you know that we ridin
It's a single cam my nigga man we steady be riding
It's a V16 swap you know that we slidin
New whip yeah yeah new keys
Yeah brand new, brand new speed
My girl yeah she on fleak
Niggas talk, yeah talking cheap
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Writer(s): Anthony Garcia
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