In Me, Not On Me (feat. Zaytoven)
Tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
Tell 'em it's in me not in me
Woo Bitch
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
Allow to me to reintroduce myself
My name is Bri Baby hi nice to meet you
I was gon give up my dreams suicidal
Two weeks later zaytoven hit up my dm
He think I got the potential
That shit is essential
I gotta go hard every time so I'm pushing my pencil
I'm craving that chicken today so that beef I'm not finna get into
I was keepin it lowkey
Wake up next morning
People gettin know me
I see me on they story
People wanting to show me
I'm feelin so high like the weed I be blowing
I ain't finna rap about pussy or no sex man that shit gettin boring
I'm tryna be touring
Write my own shit you can call me the pen queen
They knowing my shit mean
Underrated usually the greatest
You want my attention you gotta pay me
Bitches be lazy then sit up be mad at the next bitch that get up and get the paper
That shit is crazy
Still goin up like a elevator
Shit is crazy we still going up like a elevator
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
Best believe it's getting stuck for real
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
Best believe it's getting stuck for real
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
Bitch it's my time to get called off the bleachers
They counted me out now the math ain't mathin like they needed
Spittin that hot shit
Im a cold bitch hypothermia
Talking mad shit but I ain't ever heard of ya
Got 'em uncomfortable like a hernia
Fahrenheit can't take the heat bitch I burn it up
Need my bands right need it tight like a tourniquet
I'm finna eat bitch this the hunger games
May the odds be ever in my favor
I'm finna slay anybody that get in my way
And I ain't handin out no waivers
Living my dream for a living
Yeah that shit given
I'm wrapping my gifts with a ribbon
Zaytoven produced it so when this shit drop
Best believe it's gon rock out the building
Underrated usually the greatest
You want my attention you gotta pay me
Bitches be lazy then sit up be mad at the next bitch that get up and get the paper
That shit is crazy
Still goin up like a elevator
Shit is crazy we still going up like a elevator
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
Best believe we getting stuck for real
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
Best believe we getting stuck for real
I had to get out my feelings
Roll up my sleeves I ain't finished
This is only the beginning
Of shittin on bitches that said i ain't got what it take to go get it
Ain't gotta touch ya cause bitch imma beat yo ass with every rhythm
They got the balls throwin shade this ain't monkey in the middle
Everything big bitch I ain't little
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
Haha
I'm gone
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
Tell 'em it's in me not in me
Woo Bitch
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
Allow to me to reintroduce myself
My name is Bri Baby hi nice to meet you
I was gon give up my dreams suicidal
Two weeks later zaytoven hit up my dm
He think I got the potential
That shit is essential
I gotta go hard every time so I'm pushing my pencil
I'm craving that chicken today so that beef I'm not finna get into
I was keepin it lowkey
Wake up next morning
People gettin know me
I see me on they story
People wanting to show me
I'm feelin so high like the weed I be blowing
I ain't finna rap about pussy or no sex man that shit gettin boring
I'm tryna be touring
Write my own shit you can call me the pen queen
They knowing my shit mean
Underrated usually the greatest
You want my attention you gotta pay me
Bitches be lazy then sit up be mad at the next bitch that get up and get the paper
That shit is crazy
Still goin up like a elevator
Shit is crazy we still going up like a elevator
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
Best believe it's getting stuck for real
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
Best believe it's getting stuck for real
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
Bitch it's my time to get called off the bleachers
They counted me out now the math ain't mathin like they needed
Spittin that hot shit
Im a cold bitch hypothermia
Talking mad shit but I ain't ever heard of ya
Got 'em uncomfortable like a hernia
Fahrenheit can't take the heat bitch I burn it up
Need my bands right need it tight like a tourniquet
I'm finna eat bitch this the hunger games
May the odds be ever in my favor
I'm finna slay anybody that get in my way
And I ain't handin out no waivers
Living my dream for a living
Yeah that shit given
I'm wrapping my gifts with a ribbon
Zaytoven produced it so when this shit drop
Best believe it's gon rock out the building
Underrated usually the greatest
You want my attention you gotta pay me
Bitches be lazy then sit up be mad at the next bitch that get up and get the paper
That shit is crazy
Still goin up like a elevator
Shit is crazy we still going up like a elevator
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
Best believe we getting stuck for real
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
Best believe we getting stuck for real
I had to get out my feelings
Roll up my sleeves I ain't finished
This is only the beginning
Of shittin on bitches that said i ain't got what it take to go get it
Ain't gotta touch ya cause bitch imma beat yo ass with every rhythm
They got the balls throwin shade this ain't monkey in the middle
Everything big bitch I ain't little
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
I tell 'em it's in me not on me
In me not on me
In me not on me
Haha
I'm gone
Credits
Writer(s): Brionna Strode
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