That's On Me (Remix)
(专辑: Ain't No Goin' Bacc - 2018)
[Yella Beezy:] That's on me, baby Shun On Da Beat Yeah, you can snooze if you wanna, but not on me, baby And nah, I
ain't taking no losses, yeah I
got heat, baby No, I
don't know nothing 'bout dozing, no, I
don't sleep, baby You niggas ain't gassing me, nigga, yeah I'm on E, baby [2 Chainz:] (2 Chainz) I
hire the
strippers, Pitino Mixing 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 knocking at your door But nigga was blocking 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 Muir, 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 going on Stop texting me baby I'm the
big dog You need to flee baby [T.I.:] Yella Beezy my dog, see all this shit I
got on With a
splash of expensive cologne Got her all in the
zone Slurping 'til six in the
morn' Switch up a
hit and the
homie, 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 rapping to trapping, 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 PeeWee went in the
purp Now all I
demand is all the
dessert Came in this bitch and I
had it my way Gon' die for respect, let's get that out the
way Looking 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 [Yella Beezy:] 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 lying 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 [Rich the
Kid:] Ayy, racks on me, I
keep them blue strips (Blue strips) She licking 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 jumping through the
hoops (Hoop) Got a
money rack, it's 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 looking 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 slipping 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 calling so I
might call her back [Jeezy:] 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 laying 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 hating on the
G, G
(Fuck 'em) Streets waiting 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 [Yella Beezy:] 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 [Boosie Badazz:] These niggas don't play on my corner, they got heat baby They go Oakcliff with that chopper, 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, Siamese 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) [Trapboy Freddy:] Steady tryna stack these commas Yella Beezy, nah didn't see this coming 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 dripping in water You better watch where you walking 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 selling 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 stacking this cheddar, I'm back and I'm better I'm slicker than leather Red bottom stepping, I'm fly as a
feather Can get you whatever, any time, whenever They digging 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 [Yella Beezy:] 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 lying 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