On Me

Gotta come different, man

This ain't for you, this is any heartbeat

Loving you deeply, you don't know what that cost me

You like how I love, I guess you fucked me

Can we drink coffee, early morning?

Real expensive sheets, you not in distance when I sleep

You don't love me, bitch, you want my cheese, I ain't talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' 'bout me

Hold up, bro, he lost his soul, he whipped that pole, died in the street

I'ma whip that pole out in the street and spray around at all the people, ooh (Brr)

Take these pills all day, I gotta make sure that I ate, uh

Take her meds all day, I'm buyin' her more than some Bape (Slimeto)

We gon' stalk your ass all day until we get a chance to spray

Huh, huh, that's them hitters, huh, bond out all my ****

Fuck that shit, I'll buy new Hemis, buying drums for all my hitters

Cooking that shit up, look like, cooking that heroin, look like fritter

I'll make her press it, ****, over ten pens inside the river

Give me a pen, I'll deal with 'em, dog pen, I beat you, ****

Play with me, this shit get critical, two Glocks, they identical

Bat you in your shit, you ain't gon' fight back, you ain't physical

You don't wanna see me in defensive mode, I'll shoot at your face, yeah

YoungBoy beat that case, yeah, Maybach, high speed chase, wop

Put a bitch inside her place, big .45, no Mace

Camo when my album run, gems on top of all my joints

Beams on bottom all these guns, switch as well, get blicked, you tell

Red inside my tub again, now I just play rich as hell

I don't know where your soul gone, I told you a hold on long time ago

I told you once before I had your back and you turned it 'round

On me, got that check, on me, got that TEC

On me, I got your bitch, on me, I got that shit

On me, I got that stick, come run up on me, I'ma dump that bitch (On me)

I'ma blow at somethin', I been poppin' that shit, pull up, make 'em stop it, yeah (On me, on me)

Followin' up, then I cop it, this Issey Miyake, I know they gon' jock it

Putting her in it, you know I'ma buy it, put up with the bitch till the time I get tired

Planning on switching all my rides, I done built up my interest

I done switched out my linen, I'm turnt up with all these bitches

And I've been in it for a minute, they want me finished, I ain't stoppin'

And I've been winning since I've been on, rap competition, I hit with that chopper

Seen that I hit him from a distance, yeah, I'll send somethin' to the doctor

I'm paying attention over all these meds, yeah, I'll make your ho pop Roxies

High off the mojo, I ain't stopping, nah for real, this shit K2

Now it's time you know we drop somethin', I got the drop, I'm sendin' 'em through

Let them shots off, we gon' pop something, they know just how we do

Had that whole crew, but I took two, fucked on your friend, now I want you (On me)

Take these pills all day, I gotta make sure that I ate, uh

Take her meds all day, I'm buyin' her more than some Bape (Slimeto)

We gon stalk your ass all day until we get a chance to spray

Huh, huh, that's them hitters, huh, bond out all my ****

On me, got that check, on me, got that TEC

On me, I got your bitch, on me

On me, I got that stick, come run up on me, I'ma dump that bitch

I'ma blow at somethin', on me, yeah