[Hook: x2] Alright I'm on it, yeah I'm on it Fucking right I'm on it if I want it I'm coming like them people When you wanted with no warrant and no warning Early in the morning, my money spawning I'm balling like rollers and own the Spalding's
[Verse 1:] Mouse traps for the rats in the dope house The fiends coming and them boys giving dope out They selling cocaine just to get a dock house Money make the world go round can't go the broke route When jack boys come to k with the scope out Your chicks get dope dick and give dope mouth I'm allergic to fake niggas yeah that's no doubt I'm allergic to fake niggas yeah that's no doubt I'm allergic to broke niggas yeah that's no doubt And soon as you came damn I sneezed then I broke out Drop the top and let my girl hair blow in the wind Hail Mary for this paper, I'm living in sin Father forgive me but I need them 40 acres And a beach house in Jamaica And some flootsies for the Lakers See your girl she got that fire But my girl got that Rihanna She will have you niggas ouchea throwing bottles
[Hook: x2] Alright I'm on it, yeah I'm on it Fucking right I'm on it if I want it I'm coming like them people When you wanted with no warrant and no warning Early in the morning, my money spawning I'm balling like rollers and own the Spalding's
[Verse 2:] Homie I'm still a boss, with a street aura Play chess off the board, YNT on board Yeah I got the game off the board And I'm so off the board With those who impersonate It ain't flattery to imitate You gotta be thug to affiliate Without a shave, I got clean face You too spec to tell You aware what heckler is, you aware what Lecter did? These streets shit fluent, Got nigga been gone over decade with street influence All this street endurance, you need some insurance Do a lot of paper work, fucking niggas who fuck with me We call this up my paper work, ya'll giving these suckers prays Why don't you stay for church and watch you be fall your brain out That's the book of G, first verse And it's death on a hater, what you know about that curse Take your ass on a boat ride, what you know about that hearse Got nigga better think about it Come on nigga won't think about it Got niggas ready to kill you without a dime Just to get brink out
[Hook: x2] Alright I'm on it, yeah I'm on it Fucking right I'm on it if I want it I'm coming like them people When you wanted with no warrant and no warning Early in the morning, my money spawning I'm balling like rollers and own the Spalding's
[Verse 3:] Nigga I'm sharper than the teeth on jaws On the 16 bars, I'm harder than cardinal jones Smash rebel on the track like ping pong balls Through coupe with yo boot doing loops in the coup with no roof You said I got brain from your dame in the range In the passing lane But you really ain't got no proof Get the fuck from the front of my Jag Don't let a nigga handle me bad Take me away from my plaques, Stop me from getting my cash Broke bitches ain't gon last These getting money niggas gon win You must be paking on up If the fuck you ain't digging on any What the fuck? You ain't drinkin no gin? Shit you ain't speccing no skins When you hit the bitch I'm always gon grin No wonder he's all mad dead Bragging like that you wrong Yeah motherfucker we on Bitch I can get her to play my song And watch her pop it like that in the thong When I'm repping I be clacking that chrome Like 16 shots to the don My nigga my baby got daycare Yea nigga that mean my money grown Bitch you won't leave me alone, Niggas won't catch me at home Time to go ring the alarm I'm ahead of my bizness I'm gone.
[Hook: x2] Alright I'm on it, yeah I'm on it Fucking right I'm on it if I want it I'm coming like them people When you wanted with no warrant and no warning Early in the morning, my money spawning I'm balling like rollers and own the Spalding'sTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
