Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Soulja Boy

I'm On It

 

I'm On It

(album: Swag 3 - 2020)


Uh, aye
Yeah, yeah
(Audio Cartel shit, baby)
(Yeah)
(Desro)
Soulja
S-O-D-N-G (Konomi)
You already know, man, we got the stacks

Headed to the bag, get the fuck out my way
You don't want it
I'm stacking that cash up every day (yeah)
Nigga headed to the bag, you know I'm on it
And fuck all that shit that they talking bout, uh, yo, my mind on it
Walk up in the club with the racks on me, nigga
You already know that the draco on it (I'm on it)

Soulja, I'm most wanted
I got that back I ain't even try to flunk it
You know that them racks is on me, getting to the cash, yeah
Pull up long digit dash
Yeah, I got them racks on me and they gotta spaz
I'm in the trap beat the pot and I heat the glass
Me and Andre go high on the Peter Pan
Let that draco, make it scream, like my biggest fan
Follow my heart, pick 'em up like an Easter Egg
Double cup [?]
Ride with a stick shoot a .223
Might pop out the cut with a copper that stick on me
It's like a bomb, like we hit the lottery
Hop out the cut, all of that guap on me
.223 bullets will knock out a artery
Big draco, nigga ain't excepting apologies (skrrt, gang)

Headed to the bag, get the fuck out my way
You don't want it
I'm stacking that cash up every day (yeah)
Nigga headed to the bag, you know I'm on it
And fuck all that shit that they talking bout, uh, yo, my mind on it
Walk up in the club with the racks on me, nigga
You already know that the draco on it

Pop-out with a hundred
Pop-out with a hundred-fourty
Racks on me, racks on me, yeah
(Racks on me-)

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?