Lyrics On My Shit - Phony Ppl, Joey Bada$$

On My Shit

I play the outfield, that’s usually
Humbly watchin', nope, not today
Put a disclaimer out 'cause I’m on my shit tonight
They never saw this side of the moon
Askin' me questions like, «Where'd you go?»
Put a disclaimer out 'cause I’m on my shit tonight
Your friend, she lookin' nice
I know that’s your friend but she lookin' right
So, what’s good with your friend?
You and her tonight
I’m on my shit tonight
I’m feelin', fill a glass
Mi nuh let no spliff pass
I’m 'bout to holla at her, quick, fast
Time flies, did that, these facts
A couple minutes of the chit-chat
You tryna parlay, yo, get back, uh
I told her straight, «I'm tryna hit that»
'Cause she was on my dick that night
I might just play some cash, go fuck up the game
Before the pillow touch my head
And maybe throw some change
Enough to fill a duffel bag
'Cause I don’t give no shits, alright
I play the outfield, that’s usually
Humbly watchin', nope, not today
Put a disclaimer out 'cause I’m on my shit tonight
They never saw this side of the moon
Askin' me questions like,
Put a disclaimer out 'cause I’m on my shit tonight
(Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah)
Uh
Lately I’ve been livin' life (Life)
2020 with the vision like
Same shit, just a different night
We don’t take the same trips
Homie we on different flights
It’s levels to this shit and we on different height (Facts)
Plain Jane on the bezel and I got different types (I got different, woah)
Fix one of them chains, no, I got different ice
Know that money my lingo, talk to me nice
She see me doin' my thing, I made her pay the price
She walkin' to me like, uh, she want that sugar and a lil spice
Tell her, I’m the nigga who could change her life (Facts)
If she do me right (Yeah)
I was busier today, but what you doin' tonight?
(Yeah, brr)
She hit me back like, «It's whatever you would like?"(Right)
I reply like, «This is why you’re my type"(Haha, yeah, uh)
Just send the addy, Bada$$ gon' slide
I scoop you up in that badass ride
Bring that ass outside (Hahaha)
I play the outfield, that’s usually
Humbly watchin', nope, not today
Put a disclaimer out 'cause I’m on my shit tonight
They never saw this side of the moon
Askin' me questions like, «Where'd you go?»
Put a disclaimer out 'cause I’m on my shit tonight