Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Im On, artist - Wiz Khalifa.
Date of issue: 20.09.2013
Song language: English
Im On |
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on |
Oooh yeah |
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on |
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on |
Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings |
Devil on me, spittlefields and all saints |
Playing field ain’t levelling the lane |
Throwin' stones at ya bones kick pebbles at your pain |
Swear they go hard |
But they sold jello in the pain |
Tryna Carmelo but he came |
Lord have mercy but we be having that jersey |
Flowin' so hungry, rappin' that thirsty |
Think fast, fast women like Jackie Joyner-Kersee |
Fast life like born on Wednesday and died on Thursday |
fast money like zakat of fitr, break-fast |
Slow my roll like break pads |
Cause if you run the light |
They just might stop you niggas |
Rodney King on the dome, just things that I’m On |
I’m on this one way headed where the slums play |
If I don’t make it, then somebody tell my son |
Struggling first class, headed for the runway |
Real nigga shit I gotta make it one day |
Hard times so I tell em to fall back |
All white but the Phantom is all black |
For everything I lost tell em I want it all back |
Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back |
They ain’t authentic, Tell them I don’t even relate |
Minus the love feel like I was something to hate |
Tell them hate now |
The World looking out, they on the front row |
Everybody looking now |
I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights |
Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights |
Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right |
Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right |
Yeah you can tell em I’m home |
The streets in need of a king, you can tell em I’m home |
Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long |
Now I’m always in the hood like I was never gon' |
I’m home, tell ‘em I’m something they couldn’t cut off |
Try to hit the switch if you want I ain’t gon cut off |
A 100 thousand volts a true thing gon shut off |
Anything in the way is gon get permanently shut off |
Never letting go, although sometimes I split like banana peels for heels |
My spill is so legit, know the scent everytime I pick up the microphone and spit |
Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctors visit |
But this ain’t physics or rocket science |
This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired |
I am not a motivational speaker but people get easily motivated |
When they hear BIG reeking |
Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight |
My city, growl with me, hoochi hoo’ing through the night sky |
Bunch of fly, bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon |
Rocking alligator shoes I’m on |
You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high |
Rather live alone forever than live a lie |
I’m in the zone, phone pro’s keepin me comfy |
Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage |
I’m in love with some women, more in love with my mother |
I’m in love with my God, less in love with this money |
And my loving is off, got a bigger cigar |
Out in Vegas with broads, bout as thick as Toccara |
My ambition is ammunition if this is war |
They can’t run, they can’t run, this is a war |
Got forever indurance, forever under purists |
I put my breath in this muthafucka |
They better hear it |
Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics |
My only dream to get rich and never marry |
Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear |
And I ain’t trippin, my only competition’s the mirror. |
Remember they used to be like who is this |
Now I’m up in this bitch |
Smoking weed out in London they bringing me fish and chips |
Thought of this as a young’un |
Who know this be the life that I really live |
Now I’m flying on trips, promoters and owners giving me gifts |
Don’t gotta shop, I ain’t payin' for shit |
This Audemar on my wrist, got it harder than miss |
Older people looking at me how I bought all of this |
I say I got it from grindin', perfect timing |
Started at the bottom, ain’t afraid to climb it |
Took something rough and turn it to a diamond |
It ain’t come easy, had to find it |
And now you can’t say I got game cause I define it |
Nigga I’m on like the light and if I ever fall off |
I’ll be back on the same night |
Me and my dogs we on the same flight |
Carefree I don’t need the stress |
Smoking Khaled, my weed the best |