On (feat. Bluflame James)

The game meant to be sold, not told So cold, gave the bitch piece then the hoe froze Had blood trickling down from her nose And we just met All of a sudden now she like suckin dick and rough sex Got her mans upset Crying while he's home Keep callin her on the phone Asking, "Baby is you done yet?" She's at my crib, air frying drumettes And folding my draws, too busy dawg to answer your calls She fell victim to some playa shit Now we can handle this gentlemen, or get into some gangsta shit Imma let you think a bit... No matter of fact, I'll do you better Look here, look you can have the bitch They done turned Dott into a star A fuckin asterisk Looking at these rappers washed up And fuckin lathering I done snuck in to wherever they was gathering And made them say my name since black lives is mattering I came in humble Now the young man rumble Oh y'all in trouble I'm in my bag like that cash and that choppa in my duffle Theses snakes try to befriend me But really I'm befuddled Just to let you know, I see ya But my vision is on tunnel They only want you when you're on I've done turned my seat at the table to a throne These bitches turned against me and these rappers turned to clones Meanwhile, I'm tryna touch a milly through the phone They only want you when you're on I've done turned my seat at the table to a throne These bitches turned against me and these rappers turned to clones Meanwhile, I'm tryna touch a milly through the phone Bitch Tryna touch 7 zeroes thru da cell So i'm on da scale Shipping all my written songs Straight thru ears and trunks Ain't been making much but Bitch I made enough Even if u out da way Someone that ain't made nothin Gon find a way to make it tough I can't be warring wit niggas That ain't get noticed I'm sliding thru here slow Like I finished my tires wit codeine Flame letting from off the gas The same thang as see a ghost howl A myth u going faster The one way it seem like I slow down I'm in it for da long Run I got my gall From struggling This is y'all punishment From building sumn And then tryn keep me under it That's bullshit But ima find my way out Without a suit and tie I make the booth feel like a pulpit Seen Os and narrowly escaped I had a bigger dream Dream shakes and up and unders Tryna dodge them onions cause We saw the heroes that had that shit Earn spots like qualifiers In my hood u burn rocks or tires Cause u damn sho can't get caught Without it They only want you when you're on I've done turned my seat at the table to a throne These bitches turned against me and these rappers turned to clones Meanwhile, I'm tryna touch a milly through the phone They only want you when you're on I've done turned my seat at the table to a throne These bitches turned against me and these rappers turned to clones Meanwhile, I'm tryna touch a milly through the phone Bitch