On My Shit

Yeah I'm on my shit
Back on my grind
Dripping like blood leaking out when you dying
Roll up a blunt
Keep me some lime
That's just to keep the world safe from my mind
Pour me a drink
Yeah I'll be fine
That's just to loosen me up while I shine
Pop a few pills
The girls stay in line
This life lead me in like I just heard a siren
Make a quick flip
Keep me some iron
Why would I stop if I'm not finished trying
Think that I'm slipped
Shots get to firing
Swear imma make you an example for trying
Gotta sell this
Gotta sell that
Keep all this work like I'm running a temp
Get me some jewels
Stunt like a pimp
Count up my gwap while I walk with a limp

Stay getting lit
Get turnt in this bitch
Stay with some liq
Got blunts and some liqour
Stay with a trick
It might be your bitch
Stay on my shit
I'm on my shit
Stay getting lit
Get turnt in this bitch
Stay with some liq
Got blunts and some liqour
Stay with a trick
It might be your bitch
Stay on my shit
I'm on my shit
Stay getting lit
Get turnt in this bitch
Stay with some liq
Got blunts and some liqour
Stay with a trick
It might be your bitch
Stay on my shit
I'm on my shit
Stay getting lit
Get turnt in this bitch
Stay with some liq
Got blunts and some liqour
Stay with a trick
It might be your bitch
Stay on my shit
I'm on my shit

Post with the cliq
Post with my gang
Load up the chop
Load up the choppa
Then let it rip
Then let it bang
I'm on my shit
In need of drugs
I need some drugs
So I hit the plug
I hit him up
And he showed me love
He said what's up
I'm on my shit
I'm turning up like the stars do
Ain't coming down I'm on mars dude
Keep me a blunt and some bars too
I'll sell my drugs in a bar too
Have your girl posted like bar food
I'm taking shots off her lady parts
All the freaks on the floor so it's after dark
You know I gets it on
Drinking on brown till it's gone
Keep me some plays on the phone
I ain't going home till I'm out
All the hustlers know what it's bout
If the boys pulling in then I'm out
Even stay with that work in a drought
Need it all and that's without a doubt
Gotta keep me a blunt to my mouth
If I call know my bandits in route
We all hoodlums and wear that shit proud
Joke about it while chiefin on loud
Getting rich and don't care about how
If I want it I'll run in your house
Bring a pistol that sounds like a mouse
ReaNem

Stay getting lit
Get turnt in this bitch
Stay with some liq
Got blunts and some liqour
Stay with a trick
It might be your bitch
Stay on my shit
I'm on my shit
Stay getting lit
Get turnt in this bitch
Stay with some liq
Got blunts and some liqour
Stay with a trick
It might be your bitch
Stay on my shit
I'm on my shit
Stay getting lit
Get turnt in this bitch
Stay with some liq
Got blunts and some liqour
Stay with a trick
It might be your bitch
Stay on my shit
I'm on my shit
Stay getting lit
Get turnt in this bitch
Stay with some liq
Got blunts and some liqour
Stay with a trick
It might be your bitch
Stay on my shit
I'm on my shit
I'm on my shit



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrea Harper
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