On My Shit Now (feat. Spruce & víva)

Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ooooo, they really on my shit now
Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ya they always wanna play but they quit ya
Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ooooo, they really on my shit now
Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ya they always wanna play but they quit ya

Uhh, they always wanna play the game
But they never spend the time man to learn the name
It's young xic the freak the man
Bitch I'm coming through greased ya you know I got a plan, uh
The big boy you know he always do his best
Red vest while I'm smoking right on the greenest zest
It's no test that you know we been wylin
Psilocybins yo they all up in my iris
So give me the cash give me the weed give me the zoot
Just show me some love pour me a drink and let me just shoot
They say that Im done they say that Im mean but that ain't the truth
The big man he just tryna find his juice ya

Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ooooo, they really on my shit now
Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ya they always wanna play but they quit ya
Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ooooo, they really on my shit now
Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ya they always wanna play but they quit ya

Oooo, I'm really on my shit now
Heavy hands stay really on this dick now
Kick they feet back Netflix and chill now
Cruise around like up in the windowsill now
Still life, wood pecker on the bill now
No Cosby, we just Crosby, Nash and Stills now
Still loud, smoking sour it's a deal now
Open up the pickle jar for ya bitch now
Covid got the style on his brothers flow
Sicker then an Amish Omelette with a yeasty fucking dough
Its greazy, shit go down easy tho
Like Kahlùa and Liquor
You sip I pour

Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ooooo, they really on my shit now
Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ya they always wanna play but they quit ya
Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ooooo, they really on my shit now
Ooooo, I'm really on my shit now
Ya they always wanna play but they quit ya

I've been making music doing pull-ups
The blessings that I get I gotta share like a fold up
I don't wanna care but I care thats the hold up
Hold up, you ain't the cops how you know us
I was tryna make music she was tryna fight, ya
I'm tryna cook up I got the Spruce and the spice
She yelling telling me Viva you just not my type
Something about the way you move something about your height
Now I'm is tight right
Cause I thought is was an honor
Plus I'm broke no thanks to Mitch McConnell
Can't believe Bernie didn't win we could had a bad bitch
Excuse me while I ask Xicz would you pass this

Ooooo, Im really on my shit now
Ooooo, they really on my shit now
Ooooo, Im really on my shit now
Ya they always wanna play but they quit ya
Ooooo, Im really on my shit now
Ooooo, they really on my shit now
Ooooo, Im really on my shit now
Ya they always wanna play but they quit ya
Quit now



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Writer(s): Joia Hansen
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