Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Been On, artist - King Lil G. Album song Eternal, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Empire 47
Song language: English
Been On |
Okay, I’m vibing in the studio off Henny and Patrón |
And I’m turnt up, my brother just came home |
Police pulled me over, asking questions, I don’t know 'em |
But when one come home and another one go |
But they mad 'cause I’m on (Guess they mad 'cause I’m on now) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
But they mad 'cause I’m on (Guess they mad 'cause I’m on now) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
But they mad 'cause I’m on (Guess they mad 'cause I’m on now) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
But they mad 'cause I’m on (Guess they mad 'cause I’m on now) |
Yeah, they mad 'cause I’m on, yeah |
I got 'em mad 'cause I’m on |
Bitches pullin' up and I ain’t send no invitation (Nah) |
Different type of hustles, I got different occupations |
Understood what I been on, I was with my hood on |
I did it by myself, I had to press 'em to get put on |
I press 'em for a put on, they pressin' for a lot of shit |
I know his baby mama, she can take a lot of dick |
In the field with my goonies, really poppin' shit |
I stay in touch with money, you can say I wallet shit |
I need another ace, I told my lil' bitch to pull up (What?) |
You know the Tiny Devils ain’t afraid to throw they hood up (What?) |
Some hoes up in LA, I got some hoes up in the valley (What?) |
Bitch, I been balling, enemies, they can’t stand me |
I don’t play that |
Where you’re from, say that |
Know where your mama stay at |
Send shooters where you lay at |
My pockets, hah, they fat |
They see me up, they hate that |
But I’ma keep grinding |
Boy, to shine, you can’t take that, pussy |
But they mad 'cause I’m on (They mad 'cause I’m on now) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
But they mad 'cause I’m on (They mad 'cause I’m on now) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
But they mad 'cause I’m on (They mad 'cause I’m on now) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
But they mad 'cause I’m on, yeah |
They mad 'cause I’m on, yeah |
I got 'em mad 'cause I’m on |
I got a thirty clip and it’s full equipped, yeah |
A hundred thousand on my neck and on my wrist, yeah |
I’m probably blowing smoke with a stripper bitch, yeah |
I been a motherfucking G ever since, yeah |
I got some G’s that’ll really get you hit (Yeah) |
If they get caught for it, you know they ain’t sayin' shit (Yeah) |
I’ll take the diamonds from your neck and your wrist |
Then go sell 'em in the hood and buy burners with your shit, boy |
I ain’t trippin' on that dumb shit, I ain’t trippin' on them haters |
He saw me pull up but I ain’t pull up with that scraper |
Shout out to my homie Swift, this for Baby Gangsta (Yeah) |
I don’t like these rappers, I don’t hear 'em, what you sayin'? |
(I don’t really |
like 'em) |
Shit, we doin' shout outs? |
Well, I don’t have none |
'Cause only very few were there when I ain’t have none' |
Yeah, a big shout out to myself |
'Cause when I’m laying in the casket, I’ma be by myself, boy |
But they mad 'cause I’m on (They mad 'cause I’m on now) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
But they mad 'cause I’m on (They mad 'cause I’m on now) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
But they mad 'cause I’m on (They mad 'cause I’m on now, yeah) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
But they mad 'cause I’m on, yeah |
They mad 'cause I’m on, yeah |
I got 'em mad 'cause I’m on |