Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So On, artist - Iamsu!. Album song 6 Speed, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Eyes On Me
Song language: English
So On |
| They don’t believe you 'till you show 'em, you know |
| Yeah, HBK, yeah you know how we play |
| Yeah, and I can’t quit, all I know is, all I know is |
| And I can’t quit, yeah |
| I’m a hustler, I’ll tell you what’s mine |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| Writing a couple plays at the same damn time |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| Sitting back and just watching my moves |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| You couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| Late night in the studio, me and my bruhs |
| I never ever once thought that this would be what it was |
| Corner store every other day to gas the VW |
| I’m going back and forth to Hayward |
| Dropped out cause it sucked |
| In the back of the class, hoodie up, headphones |
| Ready to leave, hurry up, let’s go |
| Shit was picking up, but it still wasn’t easy |
| 40 dropped Function, now I’m on TV |
| Now I’m on my first flight to NYC |
| I was backstage sweating, me and YG |
| Those were the days I would never see again |
| World Trade Center Hilton, it was me and Sam |
| Yeah, same day I dropped Kilt 1 |
| Ay, pray for it and it will come |
| 'Cause that’s the way it go |
| Willing stretch, trynna find a song for radio |
| But they ain’t play me though |
| I went back in the kitchen, had to give 'em what they need |
| Me and Jay went Stoopid, I turned Suzy 6 Speed |
| My own little movement, I see it picking up steam |
| They switching up teams, trynna kick it with me |
| I’m a hustler, I’ll tell you what’s mine |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| Writing a couple plays at the same damn time |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| Sitting back and just watching my moves |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| You couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| Cheif’s house was the trap house |
| I’m on Limelinx putting slaps out |
| Yeah, Kilt 1 was the warm up |
| Kristen picked me up in a Honda |
| San Jo, two shows, one night |
| We was running a promota |
| Overpay me still wanted seven hunnid |
| Trust me I got it for you, trust and believe |
| If you ain’t got it, I can spot it for ya |
| Niggas believe in anything, I guess they not as loyal |
| As I though they was, I can’t call you 'cause I’m in |
| Got my dollas up in to three different continents |
| Ain’t no accolades or awards for my accomplishments |
| I’m on some popping shit |
| And now they hating, really thinking that they stopping shit |
| I’m on it all for playing, head to where the profit is |
| Come to my city, I’ll show you where the profit is |
| Blood, sweat, cry for this |
| Niggas ain’t hot as us |
| I’m a hustler, I’ll tell you what’s mine |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| Writing a couple plays at the same damn time |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| Sitting back and just watching my moves |
| I’m so, I’m so on |
| You couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes |
| I’m so, I’m so on |