Onna Edge (feat. J $lim)

Incoming call, CEO
Yeah, yeah, uh
When this world makes you mad enough to kill
When you want something bad enough to steal

When you feel like you've had it up to here
Cause your heart keep getting colder by the years
When you mad enough to scream
But yet you sad enough to tear you on the edge

I'm on the edge
I've been taking all these drugs
Trying to get up out my head
I'm moving slow, still on the go

Everyday I'm up out the bed
You crossed that line after a while
That shit left better off unsaid
Get the bread, however you play it

Keep it P, this shit look easy
How I walk up and I floss
Big C-E-O, S-I-M-O
That's my M-O, I'm a boss

Put my people on this quarter pack
They trying to catch a toss
I could've quarterbacked
But I'm the type of nigga Randy Moss

Cause I'd rather get it out the field
Not my last name, I been
Trying to run up them M's
Niggas steady trying to win

I've been trying to learn my lesson
Grandaddy a reverend
Jesus piece, I'm counting all my blessings
Fuck this hoe and fuck the next one

I got these diamonds, I don't need no stylist
Higher than a pilot
Niggas switch sides, that's what they do
When they scared of the violence

I'm out the way, you never see me
Then I pop out in the islands
Baby fine, but she got mileage
I might hit, but I won't sign her

And I be dripped out in designer
When I think about it, it's ironic

When this world makes you mad enough to kill
When you want something bad enough to steal

When you feel like you've had it up to here
Cause your heart keep getting colder by the years
When you mad enough to scream
But yet you sad enough to tear you on the edge

Calling out, but don't nobody hear you screaming
Fighting demons, took a different route
But that shit still was scenic
Wouldn't believe it, ran a 50 piece

But I'm still steady scheming
Shorty asking why I'm singing
She don't know I'm chasing dreams and
I've been running racks and racks and bands up

Yeah, that fix her face
Every time I hit that pussy right
Baby go fix a plate
Told my brother it was better living

Tried to show him a different way
We big bosses over here
CEO never worked for minimum wage
You can't pay the price from yesterday

Go ahead, blame it on inflation
I told her it was too late
But that bitch thought I was still playing
I've been trying to find peace on my knees

I've been steady praying
But I found out that ain't easy
These the thoughts that never leave me
When I die, I wonder who gon' stand for me

Who gon' deal with it hard
Who gon' be stuck up in the grief
Who gon' be crying and shit
Cause they miss me

And the way I brought the vibe
The way I understood
Never judge, and stayed by your side
I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge
Oh yea yea yea yea yea
I'm on the edge
Oh nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah