On It

(PlayBoy on this bitch but
He ain't playin' though)

Uh, how you want it
Send my niggas to dome him
I been rollin' hard all night
The police pull me over they
Gon' read my rights, cause' I'm loaded
Know that I'm pistol totin'
Pockets on fully loaded
He was fresher than a motherfucker
Thuggin' like it ain't no other
Came through with a thirty burner
This shit here might turn to somethin'
I know that that girl don't love me
I'm used to disloyal lovin'
But we still everyday chase money
Ridin' tryna step on somethin'
Pull up wit' a big chain on and some bands
He got diamonds on his hands
He just coolin' with the fans
Point that burner at your mans, yea
He dumpеd, took off then ran
I wasn't even gon' shoot his scary ass
Just watch what you bе sayin'

Look, hoe don't try that shit
'cause I be on it
Bring it to you in the mornin'
However you want it
Bro'nem ain't puttin' up with shit
They all on dummy
Go to dumpin' kill you with no warnin'

Like I said, money on your head, money made
Leave detectives in a maze
Shoot and blow off all your face
I'm still thuggin'
But on the other end I'm tryna change
This for my brothers
From Baba to li' Ben we stay the same

Hoe don't try that shit 'cause I be on it
Bring it to you in the mornin'
However you want it
Bro'nem ain't puttin' up with shit
They all on dummy
Go to dumpin' kill you with no warnin'

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