IM ON
(12Hunna on the beat)
As I lay on my back, thoughts deep as they can go
I don't wanna dream no more
Burden on my mind, I got shackles on my soul
I say I don't wanna breathe no more
Oh-oh, whoa-whoa
How long will it take for this pain, for it to go?
I've been all on this road all alone
Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone
Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring
Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team
I lost my cousin, yeah, it fucked me up, saw him in the casket
Same day, walked up in your funeral, was itchin' to blast it
Niggas be speakin' on them bodies, but them bodies we havin'
I had no sheets on the mattress, leave yellow tape like a taxi
Mm, mm, I'll blow you down, nigga
Hundred rounds on that Draco, we gon' bring it out of town with us
Speak up on my name, I leave yo' family with a frown, nigga
Who that in that black, PY? Masked down nigga
Oh-oh, whoa-whoa
How long will it take for this pain, for it to go?
I've been all on this road all alone
Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone
Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring
Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team
I don't wanna use that Glock, PY, where that TEC at?
Drop that foreign to the shop
They lift the shocks, shit where the set at
If they don't know what I say
When you get caught, you gon' get stressed at
Clean my gun in front the fireplace
Members right there where the ash at
Got 'em comin' at me sideways
I say foul play, I say shoot the bitch
Got that money comin' all ways
Ain't still on groupie shit
We drop one, hang with murderers through the date
Soon as my shooters spin
Out the window, hit him, we aimin' at his face
No, I ain't new to this
On Xans, I'm gon' shoot the shit (oh-oh)
Kill his mans, don't care who he with (mm)
I say is that wrong, what they do to me? (Mm-hm)
LSU, we scoping cars, don't forget to pick
(No flex) oh (flex, flex)
Oh-oh, whoa-whoa
How long will it take for this pain, for it to go?
I've been all on this road all alone
Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone
Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring
Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team
There as I lay on my back (oh), thoughts deep as they can go (oh-oh)
I don't wanna dream no more
Burden on my mind, I got shackles on my soul (ah-oh)
I say I don't wanna breathe no more
(12Hunna on the beat)
As I lay on my back, thoughts deep as they can go
I don't wanna dream no more
Burden on my mind, I got shackles on my soul
I say I don't wanna breathe no more
Oh-oh, whoa-whoa
How long will it take for this pain, for it to go?
I've been all on this road all alone
Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone
Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring
Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team
I lost my cousin, yeah, it fucked me up, saw him in the casket
Same day, walked up in your funeral, was itchin' to blast it
Niggas be speakin' on them bodies, but them bodies we havin'
I had no sheets on the mattress, leave yellow tape like a taxi
Mm, mm, I'll blow you down, nigga
Hundred rounds on that Draco, we gon' bring it out of town with us
Speak up on my name, I leave yo' family with a frown, nigga
Who that in that black, PY? Masked down nigga
Oh-oh, whoa-whoa
How long will it take for this pain, for it to go?
I've been all on this road all alone
Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone
Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring
Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team
I don't wanna use that Glock, PY, where that TEC at?
Drop that foreign to the shop
They lift the shocks, shit where the set at
If they don't know what I say
When you get caught, you gon' get stressed at
Clean my gun in front the fireplace
Members right there where the ash at
Got 'em comin' at me sideways
I say foul play, I say shoot the bitch
Got that money comin' all ways
Ain't still on groupie shit
We drop one, hang with murderers through the date
Soon as my shooters spin
Out the window, hit him, we aimin' at his face
No, I ain't new to this
On Xans, I'm gon' shoot the shit (oh-oh)
Kill his mans, don't care who he with (mm)
I say is that wrong, what they do to me? (Mm-hm)
LSU, we scoping cars, don't forget to pick
(No flex) oh (flex, flex)
Oh-oh, whoa-whoa
How long will it take for this pain, for it to go?
I've been all on this road all alone
Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone
Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring
Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team
There as I lay on my back (oh), thoughts deep as they can go (oh-oh)
I don't wanna dream no more
Burden on my mind, I got shackles on my soul (ah-oh)
I say I don't wanna breathe no more
(12Hunna on the beat)
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Davis, Kentrell Gaulden, Ethan Hayes, Kamrein Mcclay, Jake Martin, Michael O Brien
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