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what im on now v1 oct15 - est gee lyrics

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[intro]
uh that type of sh*t i’m on right now
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
i got used to being the blame taker
being the reason
i’ll never explain my side, i rather
show the meaning
see if your opinion switch once you
got all the pieces
poppin’ rp’s by the threes like i need
it
billion streams, still ain’t left the
streets ’cause they need me
young n*ggas whoop sh*t at the parties
every weekend
sixteen, workin’ two keys like a
pianist
imagine quanie seen eighteen still
breathing
wish that i was dreamin, but it’s real
and hard to dеal with
moms and lawyer fees where thе
cheese from the deal went
first three kits ya’ll seen me with
came from off a cricket flip
hours in that kitchen, i been masterin’ my mixes
so think about it fore you put them women in our business
think about it, sh*t, we all know that’s ending
i’ma spank his bottom, when certain
sh*t break, it can’t be fixed back
before i got my l!ck back, i lost sh*t i
couldn’t get back
on conrete playin’ pitch back, got
zippers, not a six pack
flip seven figures out of six racks, my
math teacher couldn’t figure that
street credit still intact, i sold my
soul and bought it back
i lost my heart, the part that you let
me borrow is still attached
salute me ’cause i came from scr*ps
buyin’ foreign cars from scratch
pop a blue, beat her back, smack her
ass and grab her neck
shout all them b*tches up in cat
without no strings attached
shout out all the sliders, load they
iron and c*ck they hammers back
shout out all the sliders, load they
iron and c*ck they hammers back
shout all the shiners, got they
diamonds out a nickel sack
rolloin’ off a triple stack like when i
beat the road down
get ’em all, knock ’em by tomorrow
that’s what you on now
fast cars, faster cash, and broads
that’s what you on, huh?
backend from them shows, you
buyin’ them lows, that’s what you on
huh?
backend from them shows, you
buyin’ them lows, that’s what you on
huh?
you don’t need no man to get in mo’
that’s what you on, huh
hunnid bands, fresh from out that
jam, that’s what you on now

[chorus]
yeah, that’s what you on, huh?
yeah, that’s what i’m on now
that’s what you on, huh?
yeah, that’s what i’m on now
yeah, that’s what i’m on huh?
yeah, that’s what i’m on now
yeah, that’s what you on, huh?
yeah, that’s what i’m on now

[verse 2]
yeah, seventy*five turkeys, all four
phones, chirpin’
you want it well done or you can get
it blood squirtin’
i ain’t gon’ be the last man with it, i
wasn’t the first
so i’ma keep on servin’ long as
phones keep on workin’
i’m mergin’ off 1st street, comin’
past the university
the feds stay lurking through the
neighborhood, circlin’
the trappers steady servin’ tan man
pressed or persian
gloves, masks like a surgeon, that
bag make it worth it
and i bought her a necklace, now she
think i go with her
sunday back to sunday, gee keep
somethin’ cold with him
ot with my lil’ freak bae, i’m tryin’ to
see your city
everywhere i go, they know my snow
cheapers, four*fifty, uh
i been close enough to check a pulse
when i done soaked n*ggas
laugh and joke silly, but still get ’em
real throat*splitter
bad b*tch, i met her, tell her family
i’m a dope dealer
soul*stealer, silverback my
nickname, that chrome four*nickel
more realer, used to hunt my fiends
in the bars
now i stunt so hard, my charm lit up
like a star, uh
i reach out my arm, my wrist hit up
like a car
it was harder flippin’ tar, this the type
they wanna borrow
[chorus]
yeah, that’s what you on, huh?
yeah, that’s what i’m on now
that’s what you on, huh?
yeah, that’s what i’m on now
yeah, that’s what i’m on huh?
yeah, that’s what i’m on now
yeah, that’s what you on, huh?
yeah, that’s what i’m on now

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