That's On Me

Album: Lite Work, Vol. 2 (2017)
Charted: 56
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  • Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    That's on me, baby
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Shun On Da Beat

    Yeah, you can snooze if you wanna, but not on me, baby
    And no, I ain't takin' no losses, yeah I got heat, baby
    No, I don't know nothin' 'bout dozin', no, I don't sleep, baby
    You niggas ain't gassin' me, nigga, yeah I'm on E, baby (2 Chainz)

    I hire the strippers, Pitino
    Mixin' VLONE with Valentino
    I wore a pinky ring just for the vino
    I keep it G, like it's ten C-notes
    I take the beat just like I'm Deebo
    I shoot my shot like a free throw
    Opportunity was knockin' at your door
    But nigga was blockin' the keyhole
    One and a half on a wedding
    I bet she never forget it (Never)
    I bet you niggas is deadly (Deadly)
    Turn your dreadlocks to spaghetti (Fire)
    I got my niggas on call (Hello?)
    You got some niggas on stall
    Pay no attention to y'all
    Got too much cushion to fall
    Richard Mille, yeah
    That's on me baby
    That bitch cost one-fifty (How many you got?)
    And I bought three baby (Damn)
    You know what's goin' on
    Stop textin' me baby
    I'm the big dog
    You need to flee baby

    Yella Beezy my dog, see all this shit I got on
    With a splash of expensive cologne
    Got her all in the zone
    Slurpin' 'til six in the morn'
    Switch up, and hit in her home if she want it
    Be gone for a while and be on in a moment
    Don't run from me, walk right up on the opponent
    From rappin' to trappin', I'm truly the king
    They still tryna see how I do everything
    From movies to business to politics, real estate
    Used to take risks with this shit on the interstate
    Now I make moves to make sure my kids is straight
    Hold up, let me get this straight
    A giraffe shouldn't be worried 'bout the ways of a turtle
    One eat from the trees and one eat from the dirt
    You tough on your song but you timid in person
    That shit counterfeit, shouldn't get paid for your verses
    Dick be so good, make her go in her purse
    That's how I found out people be wearing them purse
    Now all I demand is all I deserve
    Came in this bitch and I had it my way
    Gon' die for respect, let's get that out the way
    Lookin' for smoke, you can have it your way
    With patience to spare, I don't happen to play
    And besides that, nigga Dime Trap on the way, on me

    Got all designer on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
    That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
    These niggas be lyin' on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
    That's on me, baby, yeah, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah

    Ayy, racks on me, I keep them blue strips (Blue strips)
    She lickin' on me like Cool Whip (What?)
    Left a ho, I got a new bitch (New bitch)
    New Bentley, on my truck shit (Ooh)
    Might get the Lam' truck too, ooh
    Got a new chopper, finna shoot (Grah)
    Got a bitch jumpin' through the hoops (Hoop)
    Got a money racket to the roof (Rack, rack, rack)
    I got your girl, she on me (She on me)
    She bad, I can't leave her lonely (Nah)
    Why the Rollie lookin' phony? (What?)
    Why these niggas tryna clone me? (Clone me)
    Drip (Drip), I keep that thing on my hip (Hip)
    She bad, might leave a tip (Tip)
    Hundreds on me, make a flip (Flip)
    Ooh, she slippin' like spring water (Spring water)
    You a trick, put a bag on her (Bag on her)
    I can't trip, I got cash on me
    I was broke, had no racks on me (Rack rack rack rack rack)
    Ooh, pull off like the Men in Black (Men in Black)
    Maybach, in the back of the 'Bach (Back)
    I was broke, had to keep me a sack
    She was callin' so I might call her back

    My dog fronted me a nine, I ain't never looked back (Never looked back)
    Seats in the Mulsanne look like cooked crack (Off-White)
    D&G layin' on the G, shoes quarter key (Damn)
    I'm all about the alphabet, watch cost a couple B's (Woo)
    Got it from Houston, took Atlanta, straight cross state lines (State lines)
    My dog just hit me from the feds, talked to him on FaceTime (Hello?)
    Yeah, pussies hatin' on the G, G (Fuck 'em)
    Streets waitin' on the G, G
    Bad bitch in my room, 'bout to pop that pussy like Dom P (Ayy)
    Go hard, no sleep (Sleep)
    Valentinos on my feet (Feet)
    Real hustler, one point five on the counter next week (Damn)
    That's the way I was raised, keep it G baby (G baby)
    G for that Givenchy, that's on me baby

    All these diamonds on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
    That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
    Keep that iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah
    That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

    These niggas don't play on my corner, they got heat baby
    They go Oak Cliff with tem choppers, dirty D baby
    We on that molly water, we don't sleep baby (No sleepin')
    I hit your daughter, I'm the father, that's on me baby (I'm your dad)
    All these diamonds on me, Gucci designer on me (Turn up)
    Your baby mama on me (Turn up), that fire up on me, try me baby
    In that foreign, two deep (Yeah)
    They snoozed on me, I'm free (I'm free)
    That bitch sexy, if she end up pregnant, you know me
    I skeet skeet baby
    I got a whole lot of money, but I got needs baby (Needs baby)
    So if I tell you I ain't got it, don't be tryna count my pocket
    I got a whole lot of fans, they love me baby (They love me)
    The baddest bitch up in the club for me (Facts)
    And that's on me baby (And that's on me)

    Steady tryna stack these commas
    Yella Beezy, nah didn't see this comin'
    This that blue, know you see these hundreds
    Ball all winter, we gon' stack in the summer
    All she ever wanted was a Trapboy
    I used to want to be Diddy like Bad Boy
    Instead I had Glad bags on the dashboard
    Hood nigga still tryna get a passport
    Young nigga drippin' in water
    You better watch where you walkin'
    I know you heard them stories
    I been the man since Carter
    Know you can snooze if you want
    And I'll be in your dreams baby
    That Glock on me baby
    I was sellin' rocks at 13 baby
    My niggas on lock, gotta send 'em some cheddar
    I send 'em some pictures, I send 'em some letters
    I'm stackin' this cheddar, I'm back and I'm better
    I'm slicker than leather
    Red bottom steppin', I'm fly as a feather
    Can get you whatever, any time, whenever
    They diggin' this shit, gotta buy a new shovel
    I'm higher than the sky, tryna find the weather
    You can snooze if you want, you gon' die if you test us

    Got all designer on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
    That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
    These niggas be lyin' on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
    That's on me, baby, yeah, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah
    All these diamonds on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
    That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
    Keep that iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah
    That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah Writer/s: Deandre Yella Beezy Conway, Lemarcus Rashun Wright
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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