On Me (feat. Qway-C)

Ah, when we ball it's on me
It's on me yeah, ohhh
My fam would do it for me
Do it for me, for me, yay

Yeah, we going, straight to the top my nigga
All the shit that we cop, the shit it don't stop, make shit pop my nigga
Knowledge is dropped in various form
Still I deliver and weather the storm
Firing all cylinders, leaving them torn
Preachers gonna preach, no you can't learn for em, eh
Now back to forum, trust no nigga as far as you can throw em
Can you stand the rain, I love when it's pouring
Fuk wit candy cane, nigga think that he scoring
Oh, we caught on a whim, holding onto ideals like holding on the wind
Bond is your word, some words they rescind
So we do what we do, purified by our sin, eh
They huffin' and puffin mean nothing, they fronting, can't do it the same
We Stunting, we bussin', they trying, my nigga we crushing the game
Don't worry bout nothing, everything's on me
Reciprocate the same, everything's all G
So simple, so plain, solid nigga to a tee
We a different breed mane, we top pedigrees, eh

Ah, when we ball it's on me
It's on me yeah, ohhh
My fam would do it for me
Do it for me, For me, yay
Ah, when we ball it's on me
It's on me yeah, ohhh
My fam would do it for me
Do it for me, For me, yay
Ah, when we ball it's on me
It's on me yeah, ohhh
My fam would do it for me
Do it for me, For me, yay

It's on me, yeah
It's on me
It's on me
It's on me, yeah, its on me
It's on me
It's on me
It's on me



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Roussin, Jamie Fontaine-ellis, Josiah Mason-ellis, T'enna Mason-ellis, Kwesi Bruce
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