On Me

(Chopsquad) traplanta shit, Skippa Da Flippa In this bitch, man Get It Gang, Temper Up Gang Shoot 'Em Up Gang, Take Some' Gang on me These niggas on me (Let's get it) , these bitches on me (M's) Got designer on me, Chilanta on me I got Gucci on me (Got Gucci on me) I got Louis on me (Got Louis on me) Don't act stupid, homie Got a fifty-shot movie on me (Brrt) It's on me (It's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) Said, it's on me (yeah, it's on me) Yeah, it's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me said, it's on me Flippa! Designer, yeah, it's on me I got Frosted Flake Cookies You might mistake me for Tony (Twin) OTF Migos gang, those are my homies (Squad) The chopper stay on me so I’m never lonely (Gra) Play her like Playstation, think I was Sony Spending ten on some Margielas They can’t be phony Gucci and Louis, I can’t do the Fendi Sing pull the four-five if you try to fend me I got ten Louis belts when I trap Lindsey Only the trappers and dabbers can feel me Free flak' in my Backwood You know that I faced it For moms, a Birkin as soon as I made it The Percocet turn me up, think I was wasted And I stay with a pint, nigga F*ck getting faded (Pint) Migo the gang, and we having artillery Pistol-grip pump and that bitch kick you Literally I dab in seven designers, so you 'member me Fresh copped a Benz when I copped that Kimberly All bout the guala so you know I got a check Balmain my britches while I throw up my set Dab on a nigga, tell him, "No disrespect" And a nigga still havin' by The chains on my neck flippa! These niggas on me (Let's get it) , these bitches on me (M's) Got designer on me, Chilanta on me I got Gucci on me (Got Gucci on me) I got Louis on me (Got Louis on me) Don't act stupid, homie Got a fifty-shot movie on me (Brrt) It's on me (It's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) Said, it's on me (yeah, it's on me) Yeah, it's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me said, it's on me Thirty on me, Rollie on me Smooth in the cut with that thirty on me Sippin' on codeine, that's dirty, homie Goons out right and they lurkin', homie Bitch, she'll f*ck for a burger, homie (Let's get it) Lil' bitch, she'll f*ck for a burger, homie (Let's get it, let's get it) Shoutout 2 Chainz (Let's get it, let's get it) Last nigga tried, he died in the same night (Brrt) Broke niggas sippin' out the same pipe Niggas ain’t gang right These niggas ain’t right (Let's get it, let's get it) And I’m die Y, and I'm die Y Free Nine, free Zoo and I'm die Y (M's) Two door, you know On Pluto (Drank) , Rollie and Hublot Nuski Gang, Chino bitch nigga, you know Gang, baby, thirty chains, baby These niggas on me (Let's get it) , these bitches on me (M's) Got designer on me, Chilanta on me I got Gucci on me (Got Gucci on me) I got Louis on me (Got Louis on me) Don't act stupid, homie Got a fifty-shot movie on me (Brrt) It's on me (It's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) Said, it's on me (yeah, it's on me) Yeah, it's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me said, it's on me Bitch, G Herbo, i don't leave the house if I Don't got my 40 on me Niggas plottin' on me, felonies stay on me Lawyer number on me, I don't f*ck with police Having withdrawals from quitting the lean and I ain't been gettin' no sleep And this 40 XD got a stick in the beam Bitch can't even fit in my jeans I just cop me a Rollie with my Cuban link Remember we use to buy food with link Remember watching the roaches run Through the sink Now i got 3 cribs who'da think? Now I got like 3 cribs, who'da Thought? Rented one in LA, two was bought In Atlanta, we slide with them gats And yo' Flippa just got with the MAC Ayy, catch an opp, hollows grabbin' his back Ayy, chase him down, give him five after that Bitch, it's G Herbo, I'm so EBK, slam the rakes Drop the five after that And No Limit don't tolerate no disrespect All we know homicide after that These niggas on me (Let's get it) , these bitches on me (M's) Got designer on me, Chilanta on me I got Gucci on me (Got Gucci on me) I got Louis on me (Got Louis on me) Don't act stupid, homie Got a fifty-shot movie on me (Brrt) It's on me (It's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me (yeah, it's on me) Said, it's on me (yeah, it's on me) Yeah, it's on me (yeah, it's on me) It's on me said, it's on me (Let's get it)