Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm On, artist - Lil Debbie. Album song Debbie, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Lil Debbie
Song language: English
I'm On |
Uh, lifestyles of the rich and famous |
Life moves fast and it comes in stages |
Some hit big and the rest stay nameless |
Cameras flash and you hit front pages |
Been paid dues now it’s back to the basics |
Cops come around, bet a bitch, don’t say shit |
All I know is real big chick, no fake shit |
Talk big and don’t take shit |
Give a bitch an inch and they gon' take 10 |
I ain’t never came up in this shit to make friends |
Trust as far as I can throw 'em when the day ends |
All I do is talk shit, never chase trends |
Bitch come around, turn this motherfucker out |
Not a doubt or a co-sign |
Kickin' down the door, now it’s go time |
And if a bitch got time that’s off my grind |
I tell 'em stay about your business 'cause I’m on mine |
So, if you don’t know, now you know |
Got the pills, got the dope for the low |
I done moved out the trap and I’m never going back |
But I’m still the same bitch from before |
Let 'em know what it is hoe, what’s up |
Ain’t a damn thing changed, I ain’t never give a fuck |
Got my city goin' up, couple grams in the blunt goin' up |
Fifth of Henn in the cup |
And you know I’m 'bout to drink that shit 'til the motherfucker gone |
Smoke that shit 'til the motherfucker gone |
Shake my shit turn a motherfucker on |
Finally I’m in the spot that I wanna be |
Everything I worked for is right in front of me |
Silly bitches under me |
I’m the bitch bitches wanna be, there’s only one of me though |
Bitches say I’m livin' comfortably, oh? |
It’s cause I’m killin' off my last shit |
Last chick standing from my past clique |
Probably cause I’m real, no plastic |
Probably cause they countin' bitches |
I outta outlast 'em, kill 'em out the game |
Hit the track and I gas it |
0 to 100 real quick, same bitch |
Change the game shit, like it ain’t shit |
Don’t trip this is it but I bet it won’t slip, no fumbles |
Now they talkin', we don’t hear 'em mumble |
Bitch come around and turn this motherfucker out |
Not a doubt or a co-sign |
Now I’m outta reach, hit my own line |
And if a bitch got time that’s off my grind |
I tell 'em bitch you know we sittin' on a gold mine? |