On My ish
Shining till im dying
Reclining on my throne
I do this in my sleep
Imagine when im in my zone
So please peep the fly ish
They fiend for the high drip
So please get off my dick
Take head im on my ish
You ain't heard the best of me
Can't give you the recipe
Im still cooking up destiny
Just keep looking up next is he
Who writes the song
Put in the work
To deserve all these chips
All these whips
Street rich touch
When i don my drip
All these lips shut
When im on my shit
When im on my shit
Bust rhymes flipmode
Swag is skitzo
Hustle in blitz mode
Hard do flips
Serve nostrils disco
Gardener they call
So through tulips
They could tiptoe
Swiss watch switch clocks
Like mood swings
From the lot to in spots
Like bruce wayne
No batman
Twoface respect game
All hype no threat like hussein
Fuck a truce man
Back to potatoes on guns
Like duce gangs
That's the right angle
No obtuse things
Sit back while i abuse strings
Savage drums
Casanova over melodies
You the shit
That's what they telling me
Kitchen attic you smelling me
Never budgeding to jealousy
How I survive is a crime
Only god judge my felonies
It's only a matter of time
Before i sell out shows
Overseas trips
When degrees shift ct drip
Harken the rap trust sjon i exist
Pardon my back
I'm just on my ish
Shining till im dying
Reclining on my throne
I do this in my sleep
Imagine when im in my zone
Peep Oli on his fly ish
Up sleeves i keep my tricks
With ease im on my ish
So please get off my dick
Driving till im flying
Leftlane i call it home
If money talks bullshit walks
They ain't on the phone
So please peep the fly ish
They fiend for the high drip
So please get off my dick
Take head im on my ish
Happy to say
That I kept rapping in faith
Show all my passionate ways Go off like clapping a K
Smoking a batch of this haze Back in the day
We would match and get faded
Stack up cash stash it and save
Rappers are wack
And it's actually lame
Spazzing exactly
Cause that was the aim
Master this game
Feel like a dragon
I have to spit flame
Feel like I'd rather relax
In the shade
You shouldn't lie
Proof is truth in your eyes
Love is my coolest surprise
Only flowing
For the beautiful vibes
Only going
For improvement of life
If I pass just get lifted
Laugh homie only show up
To my funeral high
I am it
On the track wit iXzi$t
Straight heat yea the fires lit
Stay geeked off of fire piff
Blaze leaf everyday we gotta
Stay peaceful finding bliss
Oli Omega the flow spitter Won't wait I'ma get it
If you hate it is forbidden
You should forget it
Cause we keep love
Never cared for the weak stuff
Never fell for deception
Won't lose nah let's win
We won't lose now let's win
Shining till im dying
Reclining on my throne
I do this in my sleep
Imagine when im in my zone
Peep Oli on his fly ish
Up sleeves i keep my tricks
With ease im on my ish
So please get off my dick
Driving till im flying
Leftlane i call it home
If money talks bullshit walks
They ain't on the phone
So please peep the fly ish
They fiend for the high drip
So please get off my dick
Take head im on my ish
Reclining on my throne
I do this in my sleep
Imagine when im in my zone
So please peep the fly ish
They fiend for the high drip
So please get off my dick
Take head im on my ish
You ain't heard the best of me
Can't give you the recipe
Im still cooking up destiny
Just keep looking up next is he
Who writes the song
Put in the work
To deserve all these chips
All these whips
Street rich touch
When i don my drip
All these lips shut
When im on my shit
When im on my shit
Bust rhymes flipmode
Swag is skitzo
Hustle in blitz mode
Hard do flips
Serve nostrils disco
Gardener they call
So through tulips
They could tiptoe
Swiss watch switch clocks
Like mood swings
From the lot to in spots
Like bruce wayne
No batman
Twoface respect game
All hype no threat like hussein
Fuck a truce man
Back to potatoes on guns
Like duce gangs
That's the right angle
No obtuse things
Sit back while i abuse strings
Savage drums
Casanova over melodies
You the shit
That's what they telling me
Kitchen attic you smelling me
Never budgeding to jealousy
How I survive is a crime
Only god judge my felonies
It's only a matter of time
Before i sell out shows
Overseas trips
When degrees shift ct drip
Harken the rap trust sjon i exist
Pardon my back
I'm just on my ish
Shining till im dying
Reclining on my throne
I do this in my sleep
Imagine when im in my zone
Peep Oli on his fly ish
Up sleeves i keep my tricks
With ease im on my ish
So please get off my dick
Driving till im flying
Leftlane i call it home
If money talks bullshit walks
They ain't on the phone
So please peep the fly ish
They fiend for the high drip
So please get off my dick
Take head im on my ish
Happy to say
That I kept rapping in faith
Show all my passionate ways Go off like clapping a K
Smoking a batch of this haze Back in the day
We would match and get faded
Stack up cash stash it and save
Rappers are wack
And it's actually lame
Spazzing exactly
Cause that was the aim
Master this game
Feel like a dragon
I have to spit flame
Feel like I'd rather relax
In the shade
You shouldn't lie
Proof is truth in your eyes
Love is my coolest surprise
Only flowing
For the beautiful vibes
Only going
For improvement of life
If I pass just get lifted
Laugh homie only show up
To my funeral high
I am it
On the track wit iXzi$t
Straight heat yea the fires lit
Stay geeked off of fire piff
Blaze leaf everyday we gotta
Stay peaceful finding bliss
Oli Omega the flow spitter Won't wait I'ma get it
If you hate it is forbidden
You should forget it
Cause we keep love
Never cared for the weak stuff
Never fell for deception
Won't lose nah let's win
We won't lose now let's win
Shining till im dying
Reclining on my throne
I do this in my sleep
Imagine when im in my zone
Peep Oli on his fly ish
Up sleeves i keep my tricks
With ease im on my ish
So please get off my dick
Driving till im flying
Leftlane i call it home
If money talks bullshit walks
They ain't on the phone
So please peep the fly ish
They fiend for the high drip
So please get off my dick
Take head im on my ish
Credits
Writer(s): Sjon-mathew Silva
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