On Me (feat. AKAY)
Ye funds on me
I be gettin' money
Ye ye ye
Ye
I was with ya shawty now she always calling (Ye)
Told that girl to stop cos' that shit get annoying (Ye)
Ye I got this 40 and it's always blowing (Bow)
Take a couple percys just to keep me going (Pop pop pop)
I got funds on me, ye I'm getting money
And she feeling lonely, gotta keep it on me
Shout out to Yachty, I might hit ya shawty
Ima' keep on balling, I ain't ever stopping, I ain't ever stopping
You on IG, and you like me
You in tight jeans, ye I likey
Perfect timing, clear like Visine
Just keep vibing, flash like lightning
Ye ye ye, Gucci and designer where the bank at
Ima' keep it real where the cake at
Baddies up in here they gon' shake that
Ima' give her the best night of her life then I race ye (Race ye ye)
Ye she say you like a drug to me (What)
She want all of me she calling me amphetamine (Ye)
Want that Louis V ye she just want the best for me (Ye)
Want the better me ye she want all them Gucci things
I was with ya shawty now she always calling (Ye)
Told that girl to stop cos' that shit get annoying (Ye)
Ye I got this 40 and it's always blowing (Bow)
Take a couple percys just to keep me going (Pop pop pop)
I got funds on me, ye I'm getting money
And she feeling lonely, gotta keep it on me
Shout out to Yachty, I might hit ya shawty
Ima' keep on balling, I ain't ever stopping, I ain't ever stopping
I got hoes on me, I be hitting all the threes
Ye I pull up from the deep, step back like Kobe
No me no my, I'm feeling so fly
Dripping from my feet I leave puddles all night
Catch me in the day with the safe (With the safe)
Louis from the bottom to my waist (To my waist)
This is Gucci not designer on my face (On my face)
I'm high as fuck man I feel like I'm in space
Tell them people that was hating on my name
If you ain't with me then get the fuck out my face
Clout chasers they be chasing for the fame
Worried bout' my life they playing all these games
Playing all these games they be messing with my brain
Two bad bitches I be feeling like a king
Come from the ghetto now I'm living the dream
Had to keep it on me now I gotta stay clean
I was with ya shawty now she always calling (Ye)
Told that girl to stop cos' that shit get annoying (Ye)
Ye I got this 40 and it's always blowing (Bow)
Take a couple percys just to keep me going (Pop pop pop)
I got funds on me, ye I'm getting money
And she feeling lonely, gotta keep it on me
Shout out to Yachty, I might hit ya shawty
Ima' keep on balling, I ain't ever stopping, I ain't ever stopping
I be gettin' money
Ye ye ye
Ye
I was with ya shawty now she always calling (Ye)
Told that girl to stop cos' that shit get annoying (Ye)
Ye I got this 40 and it's always blowing (Bow)
Take a couple percys just to keep me going (Pop pop pop)
I got funds on me, ye I'm getting money
And she feeling lonely, gotta keep it on me
Shout out to Yachty, I might hit ya shawty
Ima' keep on balling, I ain't ever stopping, I ain't ever stopping
You on IG, and you like me
You in tight jeans, ye I likey
Perfect timing, clear like Visine
Just keep vibing, flash like lightning
Ye ye ye, Gucci and designer where the bank at
Ima' keep it real where the cake at
Baddies up in here they gon' shake that
Ima' give her the best night of her life then I race ye (Race ye ye)
Ye she say you like a drug to me (What)
She want all of me she calling me amphetamine (Ye)
Want that Louis V ye she just want the best for me (Ye)
Want the better me ye she want all them Gucci things
I was with ya shawty now she always calling (Ye)
Told that girl to stop cos' that shit get annoying (Ye)
Ye I got this 40 and it's always blowing (Bow)
Take a couple percys just to keep me going (Pop pop pop)
I got funds on me, ye I'm getting money
And she feeling lonely, gotta keep it on me
Shout out to Yachty, I might hit ya shawty
Ima' keep on balling, I ain't ever stopping, I ain't ever stopping
I got hoes on me, I be hitting all the threes
Ye I pull up from the deep, step back like Kobe
No me no my, I'm feeling so fly
Dripping from my feet I leave puddles all night
Catch me in the day with the safe (With the safe)
Louis from the bottom to my waist (To my waist)
This is Gucci not designer on my face (On my face)
I'm high as fuck man I feel like I'm in space
Tell them people that was hating on my name
If you ain't with me then get the fuck out my face
Clout chasers they be chasing for the fame
Worried bout' my life they playing all these games
Playing all these games they be messing with my brain
Two bad bitches I be feeling like a king
Come from the ghetto now I'm living the dream
Had to keep it on me now I gotta stay clean
I was with ya shawty now she always calling (Ye)
Told that girl to stop cos' that shit get annoying (Ye)
Ye I got this 40 and it's always blowing (Bow)
Take a couple percys just to keep me going (Pop pop pop)
I got funds on me, ye I'm getting money
And she feeling lonely, gotta keep it on me
Shout out to Yachty, I might hit ya shawty
Ima' keep on balling, I ain't ever stopping, I ain't ever stopping
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Writer(s): Evan Russ
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